Gorrit

Things are getting bad
The worst we ever had
It's time that we did someting about it
Instead of staying in bed with the covers on your head
Ya know we got the power to fight it
World disaster
Killer disease
Problem with the goverment
Cutting down trees
Nobody cares
Children screaming please
Somebody help dem
Down on my knees
Original bad boy
Guning down the street
Gunshot fire
An just kiss dem teet
When mama she's dead
And the kids are dead
An the worlds gorn crazy
In his head
Crime is on the increase
Police are getting worst
All the real bad boys
End up in a hearse
Now mama she's dead
And the kids are dead
An the worlds gorn crazy
In his head