Lyrics Imf - Terry Lynn
A
team
from
the
IMF
which
is
currently
in
Jamaica
Is
wrapping
up
a
four
day
visit
For
a
technical
assessment
Of
the
country's
financial
situation...
"The
issue
is
to
make
globalization
Work
for
the
benefit
of
all
There
will
not
be
a
good
future
for
the
rich
If
there
is
no
prospect
for
a
better
future
For
the
pure...
Poor"
Them
go
build
up
them
place
for
them
investment
Bout
them
interest
rates
so
where
the
interest
went
None
for
the
poor
me
no
see
no
evidence
Who
pay
the
revenue
ain't
got
no
residence
On
the
avenue
so
they
can't
pitch
no
tent
Govey
gon
with
the
loot
the
100
percent
Not
share
the
fruit
not
even
one
tenth
So
tell
me
how
the
youths
them
feel
content?
There
will
not
be
a
good
future
for
the
rich
if
there
is
not
prospect
for
a
better
future
for
the
pure,
poor
Pure,
poor
Pure,
poor
When
IMF
do
the
lending
The
gormandizer
them
descending
Raid
the
barn
run
away
with
the
corn
now
Tell
me
what
them
defending
The
money
done
so
them
start
the
pretending
Like
it's
the
roadway
them
use
it
mending
Think
slavery
days
gone
but
still
been
going
on
now
When
shall
it
come
to
an
ending
We
shout
solidarity
And
we
can't
get
no
help
from
them
policy
Our
plight
is
not
their
priority
All
we
see
is
just
partiality
From
government
and
police
brutality
Human
rights
justice
equality
Is
for
the
rich
to
increase
popularity
none
for
the
majority
No
funds
for
the
charity
me
check
out
the
chemistry
Only
the
ghetto
youth
inna
the
cemetery
Them
go
use
the
money
build
up
penitentiary
And
don't
see
education
elementary
It's
the
key
to
the
21st
century
the
only
entry
You
lament
in
parliament
naw
make
no
sense
to
me
So
listen
up
When
IMF
do
the
lending
The
gormandizer
them
descending
Raid
the
barn
run
away
with
the
corn
now
Tell
me
what
them
defending
The
money
done
so
them
start
the
pretending
Like
it's
the
roadway
them
use
it
mending
Think
slavery
days
gone
but
still
been
going
on
now
When
shall
it
come
to
an
ending
Our
problems
too
numerous
to
mention
Till
we
a
seek
some
divine
intervention
Give
me
way
make
me
address
the
convention
Tell
me
where's
the
old
lady's
pension
Hey
What's
the
plan
for
the
youths
in
detention
And
for
the
poor
who
need
some
attention
Tell
me
what
about
the
crisis
prevention
You
all
forgot
these
things
when
you
win
your
election
When
IMF
do
the
lending
The
gormandizer
them
descending
Raid
the
barn
run
away
with
the
corn
now
Tell
me
what
them
defending
The
money
done
so
them
start
the
pretending
Like
it's
the
roadway
them
use
it
mending
Think
slavery
days
gone
but
still
been
going
on
now
When
shall
it
come
to
an
ending
There
will
not
be
a
good
future
for
the
rich
if
there
is
no
prospect
for
a
better
future
for
the
pure...
poor
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