Demarco - Something To Think About

Oh my Lord
Oh my Lord
Hmm-mmm

All a the man dem weh a kill off the ladies
'Memba seh you have a mother too, mother too
She could a kill you from you inna belly stages
She mek the choice and carry you, carry you
Me hope seh you 'memba the innocent faces
Cah you a go pay back fi weh you do
School children, the pretty little babies
Come in like you mek the devil collar you, collar you

So when you rob dem, and you stab dem, and you shoot dem
And you kill dem, and you run, and you run
Me a wonder if you look inna yourself
For a minute weh you done, weh you done
I hope you realize you lef' a family
Without a daughter or a son, or a son, whoa
It no get no worst than this
So mek we likkle island get curse from this

Cyaan even mek a phone call out a road
'Cause it possible fi lose your life (lose your life)
Me'd n'even waan see me girl go out a road
50/50 might lose your wife (lose your wife)
Dawg, me cup full till it a overflow
Wha' kind a livity dem youths yah like (youths yah like)
It coming like unno heart mek out a stone
Mek the likkle youths future bright (future bright)

Me a talk to the youths dem
Protect the girls inna school, don't abuse dem
When you school done, I beg you travel inna group then
From weh day me see nuff a unno lose friend
Ladies, mek me tell you this
Three man inna taxi, me a beg you don't use that
Strange face a call, you no waan know a who dem
Pay attention to things 'round you when you moving
All the while

So when you rob dem, and you stab dem, and you shoot dem
And you kill dem, and you run, and you run
Me a wonder if you look inna yourself
For a minute weh you done, weh you done
I hope you realize you lef' a family
Without a daughter or a son, or a son, whoa
It no get no worst than this
So mek we likkle island get curse from this

Cyaan even mek a phone call out a road
'Cause it possible fi lose your life (lose your life)
Me'd n'even waan see me girl go out a road
50/50 might lose your wife (lose your wife)
Dawg, me cup full till it a overflow
Wha' kind a livity dem youths yah like (youths yah like)
It coming like unno heart mek out a stone
Mek the likkle youths future bright (future bright)

Oh my Lord
Oh my Lord
Hmm-mmm

All a the man dem weh a kill off the ladies
'Memba seh you have a mother too, mother too
She could a kill you from you inna belly stages
She mek the choice and carry you, carry you
Me hope seh you 'memba the innocent faces
Cah you a go pay back fi weh you do
School children, the pretty little babies
Come in like you mek the devil collar you, collar you

All a the man dem weh a kill off the ladies
'Memba seh you have a mother too, mother too
She could a kill you from you inna belly stages
She mek the choice and carry you, carry you
Me hope seh you 'memba the innocent faces
Cah you a go pay back fi weh you do
School children, the pretty little babies
Come in like you mek the devil collar you, collar you

Oh my Lord

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