Vybz Kartel - Money Over War

[Intro]
Yo, Harry
This thing a get out a hand
So you see fi the '08 and beyond
Me waan house and car
Ghetto youth
A money over war
Hey!
So who can't hear, dem going to feel
No shoot, no kill, no rob, no steal
Too much youth fall 'pon battlefield
A badman a talk, me just a keep it real

[Verse 1]
All shower youth, all Spanglers youth
Addi tired fi buy bare funeral suit
Listen to the Teacha, the truth a the truth
Jamaica no fi run like Beiruh
When dem sen' fi the military troop
No matter weh you vote, everybody get shoot
The system a bawl, say the youth dem a coot
But dem bear the fruit,s so a dem is the root
No shame fi the youth dem you produce
If daddy never idle the son couldn't loose
But every likkle thing dem blame artist
We are the scape goat, the golden egg goose
Sipping Vybz Rum with sweet orange juice
Big up Portia and the Honorable Bruce
Big up everybody party
But my party a the one weh a keep inna Laroose
Nuff ghetto youths waan work fi a dues
And cyaan find a job a
Hey, a wha' do some fools
Build more factory, build more schools
And give black pickney the necessary tools
If nothing nah gwaan
How you expect say the man dem nah go bruk the rules?
Every party come in, we a the victim
Unite and done out the system

[Chorus]
Mother bawling, son inna the warring
When body falling, a we a dead, a we a dead
Copper corning, Madden haffi balm him
Cemetery a morning, a we dead, a we a dead
Mother bawling, son inna the warring
When body falling, a we a dead, a we a dead
Copper corning, Madden haffi balm him
Cemetery a morning, a we dead, a we a dead

[Verse 2]
Wha' day weh me see 'pon the news
It mek Addi vex, so me done couple Panadol, couple Comtrex
2008 and bare youth a dead, Addi waan see the 3000 like Soltex
Please ghetto youths watch how you flex
A no every likkle thing you fi puff up and vex
Send fi guns and hear comes next, a gunshot and a duppy come next
Two youth dead, couple under arrest
When Kingfish come, kill bird out a nest
If you nah no lawyer, charges a press
Mummy drop a grung all a pop off bloody dress
What next? no visit you no get
Cah mummy cyaan even buy one cigarette
Every man a dead, you no see your eye shed
Jamaica soon come in like Immaculate
Inna seven years 10,000 death
But a just bare ghetto youth skin a get wet
Shooting, stabbing and chop with machete
We no matter weh the cause is, stopping of breath
Put down the AK, MAC-y and TEC and tek up the money thing, cashing of cheque
Fi sen' you go school, watch you parents a sweat
Your life, but you a dem dearest asset
You dig?

[Chorus]
Mother bawling, son inna the warring
When body falling, a we a dead, a we a dead
Copper corning, Madden haffi balm him
Cemetery a morning, a we dead, a we a dead
Mother bawling, son inna the warring
When body falling, a we a dead, a we a dead
Copper corning, Madden haffi balm him
Cemetery a morning, a we dead

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