Shaggy Follow

Them say money is the root of all evil But a no money Some people a kill people little or nothing Some say
them a gangster but a studio gangster Well now a gun
shot lick and a marrow it fly Little youth with the 45 and
him say do or die Now him muma she cry water run from her
eye And she remember when him was little bit and oh so shy
Chorus: Forgive them father cause they
know not what they have done To save them from destruction
gave his only begotten son Like them no understand say

not right You no can't blow breath in a man but still
that you want take life Innocent youth die bury a next guy
And him muma wool her belly and ask God why? Well no
ask me no question I tell you no lie It's about time
the world start to realize This a revelation and it's
a serious time Put your a hand inna the air and pray to

gun Me no want fi see another youth tumble down This
is reality no play dumb dumb Some a them a thing
'bout dollars having a large sum Money is the root of
all evil if so me no want none Wicked man them a heathen
fi them fire burn Whole a them shall perish inna the

talking yow Mislead the youth to shoot them one another
down Muma what this you're talking pure foolishness
Can't sit down eat me Sunday ackee and salt fish Can't use me tounge and lick out me pyrex dish As
me sit down and a wish me mouth start get peckish Have fi
eat me dry bread and drink the water well quick Chorus Now a gun shot lick and a marrow it fly Little youth with the 45 and him say do or die Now him
muma she cry water run from her eye And she remember when

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