文本歌词

Too much blood shed
In the city too much blood shed
So mi haffi go a hills go whole a mek
Too much blood shed
In a kingston city too much blood shed
As day break anodda brodda a dead
All di youth dem so vile
Every my sheet a get file
Every pin run dung a get oil
Face nah no smile
Drop it inna di wicked style
Ready fi go put you unda soil
Seh wah
Dem a youth yah no care a dung yah
Popp it off fi kill anodda
Real taleban
In the al quaeda gun
Dem no miss no target dem tun weapon pon
Is blood shed
In the city too much blood shed
So mi haffi go a hills go whole a mek
Too much blood shed
In a kingston city too much blood shed
As day break anodda brodda a dead
Prove and prove and provin
Thing to a dun to a duppa to a shotta to di king
Lose dem lose dem lose cyaan win
No nuh righteousness every wanna a seen
Oh you a ras and a lot di victim
Oh you a ras and get cardin killin
Stop murda yuh bredda fi scellin
Gwaan bobo hill learn the thing
Too much blood shed
In the city too much blood shed
So mi haffi go a hills go whole a mek
Too much blood shed
In a kingston city too much blood shed
As day break anodda brodda a dead
Its just 10 miles outta di city
Memba there is no victim
Here dem kill di
Ten miles still outta come
Be gun around man a get shot down
Walking in the street mi no safe anymore
Everywhere yuh turn base
Unno a though window pon floor
Man a weapon like dem have gun store
Too much blood shed
In the city too much blood shed
So mi haffi go a hills go whole a mek
Too much blood shed
In a kingston city too much blood shed
As day break anodda brodda a dead
Repeat verse 1
Too much blood shed
In the city too much blood shed
So mi haffi go a hills go whole a mek
Too much blood shed
In a kingston city too much blood shed
As day break anodda brodda a dead
Place hot hot so people get flat get flat
Every where a gun shot gun shot
When it stop when it stop