Fire Bun A Weak Heart

Lyrics

[Intro] Lord have mercy! Woii, woii, woii Woah well [Chorus] Me bun a fire pon a weak heart Babylon and dem free talk coulda never get me down And though they try to use me And abuse me I leave dem with a frown Me bun a fire pon a weak heart Babylon and dem free talk coulda never get me down And though they try to use me And abuse me I leave dem with a frown [Verse 1] They work us for so long on dem plantation and me never get paid Our gold they stole away. How many life dem slay? Now dem work say slap dem in dem face Fire, yes! You and your crook can go to Hell 'Cause after we no under your colonial spell And all those false doctrines that you compel Hey! And all those books you stole away All those kids you led astray Wait on your judgement day Baby-wrong! [Chorus] Me bun a fire pon a weak heart Babylon and dem free talk coulda never get me down And though they try to use me And abuse me I leave dem with a frown Me bun a fire pon a weak heart Babylon and dem free talk coulda never get me down And though they try to use me And abuse me I leave dem with a frown [Verse 2] See yah! Ghetto youths, me a beg you, be wise 'Cause pirates, they will strike by night And waan come trick you with dem black and white Woah Lord Hey! But be careful of what you sign 'Cause some things get you victimized And it would get you paranoid So, bun dem out! [Chorus] Fire bun a weak heart Babylon and dem free talk coulda never get me down And though they try to use me And abuse me I leave dem with a frown Me bun a fire pon a weak heart Babylon and dem free talk coulda never get me down And though they try to use me And abuse me I leave dem with a frown [Interlude] Woii Woii Woooooooah well Woii woii Wooooah See yah now [Verse 1] They work us for so long on dem plantation and me never get paid Our gold they stole away. How many life dem slay? Now dem work say slap dem in dem face Woii yah! You and your crook can go to Hell 'Cause after we no under your colonial spell And all those false doctrines that you compel Hey! And all those books they stole away All those kids they led astray Wait on your judgement day Mr. necktie man! [Chorus] Fire bun a weak heart Babylon and dem free talk coulda never get me down And though they try to use me And abuse me I leave dem with a frown Me bun a fire pon a weak heart Babylon and dem free talk coulda never get me down And though they try to use me...