Wrath Songtext
von Samory I

Yeah Man a di Gad a lyrics with a bag a lyrics alongside who?
King of Fire!
Kabaka Pyramid a represent
Samory
Rasta bigger than dem President


Jah Bless I with the recipes
Deliver messages so skill like Messi is
Winta mek di beat and it so stink so till me vex wid it
Call the exorcist, so possessive with my penmanship
If it nah′ve no lyrics when me sing mi no see no sense in it
Dem keep requesting it
People in di street obsessed wid it
Telling me seh dem evil energies me redirecting it
Ghetto youths dem keep neglecting it
To be specific
The rich man keep him money private just like di sector is
Try nuh mess wid dis
Di youth dem have dem extra clip
Dem nuh fraid fi knock a politician or dem next of kin
Water dem lock off and now di light bill dem so pressuring
Ready fi go pop off any door if dem nuh let us in
Cause a inna school a church songs a weh dem let us sing
Brainwash di yute dem now a trap a weh dem left us in
When di prayers dem nuh get no answer now dem prefer sin
Now a battyrider shorts di girl dem wah fi dress up in
Why yuh think dem order less?
Cause di youth dem fatherless
Nah've nuh discipline dem more unruly than Popcaan I guess
System getting harder yes
Issues weh dem nah address
More time yuh affi bun a spliff a marijuana yes

Dis yah generation
Nah tek no talk
Nah trust no shadow after dark
From yuh dis di nation
Fire haffi spark
For your policies there is no reward
Dis yah generation
Nah tek no talk
Nah trust no shadow after dark
Violate di nation
Di Gideon kick off
When time di Rastaman a wrath


Mek mi tell dem one ting again
Babylon crime well me say a white collar
All kinds of pills dem have di yutes dem a swallow
Then dem say bad company dem guh follow
Poverty a mek di people squeal and holla
Have dem a chop di line and never tun dem inna scholar
Wid da dirty lifestyle ya we nah go a toler
Nuff a dem mi seh will sell yuh out fi a dollar
All of a sudden everybody life gone super
Everyting a tell mi dem a top shoota
Violate di culture, violate di roots of
Dem nuh know ′bout Marcus, Malcolm X or Luther
Ready fi stand on the battlefield and fight
Defend the justice and the equal rights
Emperor Selassie I a him govern the heights
We nuh hear nuh clarity, dem nah shed no light

Dis yah generation
Nah tek no talk
Nah trust no shadow after dark
From yuh dis di nation
Fire haffi spark
For your policies there is no reward
Dis yah generation
Nah tek no talk
Nah trust no shadow after dark
Violate di nation
Di Gideon kick off
When time di Rastaman a wrath

All those dreams you sell
The tales you tell
We know dem too well
Empty words you speak are just to keep
Us under your spell
Still we choose to rise with open eyes
Our greatness we recognize
So for the truth we'll fight forever

Dis yah generation
Nah tek no talk
Nah trust no shadow after dark
From yuh dis di nation
Fire haffi spark
For your policies there is no reward
Dis yah generation
Nah tek no talk
Nah trust no shadow after dark
Violate di nation
Di Gideon kick off
When time di Rastaman a wrath

Emperor Selassie time now