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Beenie Man:

World Gone Mad




Verse 1:

How some bwoy a talk so Like a dem one get di power, When pum-pum dem a devoura,
Eat di girl like dem a flour, Sex di girl dem the hour,
Mek dem bawl fi all dem modda, Cool mek mi line up mi girl Get dem togedda,
How some a go dis me When mi talk mi nah go rhyme, A tru mi job mi just a fin' A mi de gal dem wan' fi wine,
Cuz di DJ nuh haffi wine, Caw dem caan come touch mi style,
Caw di DJ nah go talk like nuh Calvin Kkien,
how dem a go try fi dis mi When dem know we fin new gear, Cause a we one rule di year,
The gal dem fling han' inna di air, Di gal dem treat we wid care,
Cause dem know sey wicked man an' rastaman winah go fear, But.....

Chorus:

Has di worl' gone mad (somebody tell mi nuh)
Has di worl' gone mad (go ask di president)
Has di worl' gone mad (mi really wan' fi know)
Has di worl' gone, is di worl' gone
Has di worl' gone mad (somebody tell mi nuh)
Has di worl' gone mad (go ask di president)
Has di worl' gone mad (mi well wan' fi know)
Has di worl' gone, is di worl' gone

Verse 2:

Rastaman nuh mix up inna bobylan business
Because dem know we work so hard
Cause a nuff song we go sing
Because the way wi choose we life
An' now di way we a go live
Dem nuh like we cause we tink positive....
Anyhow........
Nuff a dem get up everyday inna di killing
Inna one bag a looting, Dem join up inna one bag a shooting,
When policeman haffi ketch him, When dem ketch him dem go shot him,
Yu hear him mumma deh bawl: "What a innocent ting!"
Everyday u get up anyting u hol' Yu run go sell it
Whole heap a money wha u mek it, Yu fi careful how yu spend
Yu haffi spen' it wisely, And nuh mek policeman touch it
Else u a go get deport, An' yute u a go leave it

Chorus: X2


Verse 3:

Well de prisona dem down a GP, Well a fi dem palm fi grease,
Because a footballa an' musician, A we a run di peace
Some likkle rasta bwoy, Outa nort an' outa eas',
A nuff a dem a wolf unda clothes a nyam meat,
How dem a try fi dis me, When dem know a we got di heat,
A we one got di pattern di fashion,
We got di beat, An' di music it a play ya now,
An' di music it so sweet,
Unno cool mek wi rock to di bad reggae beat,
How dem a try fi dis me, When a we one set di history,
A nuh we one write di story, A nuh we one get di glory,
When wi happy fi Bob marley, Set di pace so we can tek it,
Well easy all di artiste inna di country an' sing

Chorus: X2


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