Watch Over Them

Lyrics
Every day I wake, I feel like crying Every second, I feel like praying Everywhere I turn, my people dying Brothers and sisters, now listen what I'm saying I don't really feel like writing And I don't really feel like singing 'Cause everywhere I look, my people fighting And it's our own that we're killing The same gunmen that cry about suppression Of the white man and his racist oppression Go a church and give God his confession Gun in his pocket and crack in his possession Damn hypocrite, don't be disillusioned Yeah, life is tough, but that's not no solution You g'wan like yer brave, that's an illusion Brave man wouldn't kill his own, would start a revolution Gunman and too much drug man What are we showing the youts dem? We should be protecting Instead, we're destroying Oh Father Watch over them
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Credits
- Writers
- Ms. Dynamite