I-Octane - Freaky Life Dem A Live (Weh Di Fire Gone)

Weh the fire gone?
Weh the fire gone?
Weh the fire gone...?
Pow, a weh the fire gone?
A weh the fire gone?

It seems like everyone get caught up
Inna the freaky life weh dem a live
You no see dem nah plant nothing 'bout yah
If a no grave the earth no dig
And it look like woman no virtuous no more inna dem yah time yah
'Pon dem love you can bet
Me see gyal a advertise dem body parts like
A sumpn weh you put up 'pon fridge

Nah see no more fire bun 'bout yah
That's why a bare blood a run 'bout yah
Nah see the youths dem with dem Marcus Garvey book inna dem hand
But dem finger full a gun powder

Oh God, a weh the fire gone?
Weh the fire gone?
Weh the fire gone?
Render your heart and not the clothes weh you put on
The Most High powerful than any firearm
Oh God
Weh the fire gone?
Weh the fire gone?
A weh the fire gone?
Render your heart and not the clothes weh you put on
Who fi a bun fire find love inna Babylon
Oh God

You use to hold the Sabbath, glorify your locks
And now you come a tell me 'bout your watch
But what about the kids weh get snatch
You deh 'pon timeline and Snap
Laps, unno a laps
Yes, we gotta chase those crazy baldheads out of town
But it look like baldhead a get the props
'Cause all me hear a chat and no act
That no add up, oh God

Me nah see no more fire bun 'bout yah
That's why a bare blood a run 'bout yah
Me no see the youth dem with no Selassie book up inna dem hand
But dem finger full a gun powder
Nah see no more fire bun 'bout yah
But a bare blood a run 'bout yah
Nah see the youths dem a follow the Most High tradition
But dem finger full a gun powder

How the youths dem fi perfect
When dem cyaan find no leader fi follow
Who me think solid, end up hollow
Big top priest fi a carry out the Most High work
Name a call up 'pon cackle and swallow, oh yes
And no you squeeze the trigger, but a you buy the gun
A you buy the car, but a no you drive it come
When the man dem step out, people dive 'pon the grung
Come a preach righteousness, mind you, bite your tongue

Nah see no more fire bun 'bout yah
That's why a bare blood a run 'bout yah
Nah see the youths dem with no Marcus Garvey book inna dem hand
But dem finger full a gun powder
Nah see no more fire bun 'bout yah
That's why a bare blood a run 'bout yah
Nah see the youths dem with no Marcus Garvey book inna dem hand
Oh

A weh the fire gone?
Weh the fire gone?
Weh the fire gone?
Render your heart and not the clothes weh you put on
The Most High powerful than any firearm
Weh the fire gone?
Pow, a weh the fire gone, yeah

No more fire bun 'bout yah
Bare blood a run 'bout yah
No more fire bun 'bout yah
Bare blood a run 'bout yah

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