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Them boy , they are dirty dirty dirty Oh aii Straight dirty Aristokrat records Yea aii

Just the dirty politicians Just because of them And the money goes missing World’s greatest magician And anything them say, the public have to listen That’s why mommy is on the kitchen floor Daddy is sitting wishing for The time when they will feed their boy And all of them are going to be a victim for it

Yea, the limit is the sky I know it looks like it’s finished in your eyes Me na go ever tell a lie When judgement come and righteousness riiiiiiise again

Everything that’s done in darkness will surely be brought out to light Then you’ll know who’s wrong and who’s right Tonight aii aii aii aii aii aii aii Tonight aii aii aii Everything that’s done in darkness will surely be brought out to light Then you’ll know who’s wrong and who’s right Tonight aii aii aii aii aii aii aii Tonight aii aii aii

I say father forgive them For they know not what they do I am part of your children So i trust in you whooo hooo

Now who fit talk for the boy For the kid, on the roadside floor But everyone drive pass and ignore us Doesn’t anybody care anymore

So the limit is the sky I know it looks like it’s finished in your eyes Me na go ever tell a lie When judgement come and righteousness riiiiiiise again

Everything that’s done in darkness will surely be brought out to light Then you’ll know who’s wrong and who’s right Tonight aii aii aii aii aii aii aii Tonight aii aii aii Everything that’s done in darkness will surely be brought out to light Then you’ll know who’s wrong and who’s right Tonight aii aii aii aii aii aii aii Tonight aii aii aii

Verse – M.I Hey yo Burna The time make we sing about babes or to sing about cake Or to sing about blaze Cos to sing about this place, and the disgrace in our 36 states Mehn, it’s a waste of our time The days when my mind is fixated on the crime And the grime, and the slime and dying and the crying and the …. Fuck mehn, why are my trying Occupy this and occupy that At the end of the day, there’s no real occupant Fire burn the men who’s the poor man pain and his hustle and his struggle to secure what they want I hear politics this and politics that I am reading the budget and me have to laugh What is it for sir? Sports, porshe cars When poor man no see[sea] food like Oyster Ha, i don tire Tire tire brother Tire tire tire Man turn to rubber Rubber go thief Carry gun fire Innocent boys them catch am put tyre ehn ehn ha…Oh Lord come handle Darkness everywhere, me need candle Oh Lord…oh Lord, light up the land Darkness a hide up the plan

Everything that’s done in darkness will surely be brought out to light Then you’ll know who’s wrong and who’s right Tonight aii aii aii aii aii aii aii Tonight aii aii aii Everything that’s done in darkness will surely be brought out to light Then you’ll know who’s wrong and who’s right Tonight aii aii aii aii aii aii aii Tonight aii aii aii

Just the dirty politicians Just because of them And the money goes missing World’s greatest magician And anything they tell, the public have to listen

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