Gorrit

Things are getting bad

The worst we ever had

It's time that we did someting about it

Instead of staying in bed with the covers on your head

Ya know we got the power to fight it

World disaster

Killer disease

Problem with the goverment

Cutting down trees

Nobody cares

Children screaming please

Somebody help dem

Down on my knees

Original bad boy

Guning down the street

Gunshot fire

An just kiss dem teet

When mama she's dead

And the kids are dead

An the worlds gorn crazy

In his head

Crime is on the increase

Police are getting worst

All the real bad boys

End up in a hearse

Now mama she's dead

And the kids are dead

An the worlds gorn crazy

In his head