paroles de chanson Bury Yu Dead - Beenie Man​ ​

Mourning
Lord a mercy, leaders of the world have talking
Bare ghetto youths dem weh are the man them a kill
Mama
Mi tell them say
Gwan go bury, you dead now
Papa put ya hand pan you head now
Gwan go bury, you dead now
Papa put ya hand pan you head
Look how long we a preach bout di matic and di Uzi
Say you nah lef it cause di gun dem pretty
Gun mighta pretty, copper shot nah have nuh pity
You ever feel like copper shot land inna your body
Stripe hollow leak side way through your belly
Head over hills and di body deh a gully
Put down di sixteen and pick up di Magnum
Gone outta road, young man you get shot down
Mama she a bawl and yuh pupa him start run
Live by the gun, you shall die by di gun
I man say
Gwan go bury, you dead now
Papa put ya hand pan you head now
Gwan go bury, you dead now
And papa put ya hand pan you head
Now boy you dead
Now boy you dead
Now boy you dead
Now boy you dead
Long time me a preach and a warn everyday
Tell di ghetto youths dem say badness nuh pay
Yes, till you put your life on display
Robbing and killing and shooting every day
Police back you up and young man you get slay
Better you did cool and go turn DJ
I man say
Gwan go bury, you dead now
And papa put ya hand pan you head now
Gwan go bury, you dead now
And papa put ya hand pan you head
Long time me a watch and a tell them fi stop it
Put down the big zig zag and the matic
Bere copper shot a weh di youth dem a bust it
All after police man dem a bust it
All after soldier man dem a bust it
Man a pull bomb and inna shop dem a fling it
All the ghetto youth dem me a beg unu fi stop it
All of the killing me a beg unu fi low it
And
Gwan go bury, you dead now
And papa put ya hand pan you head now
Gwan go bury, you dead now
And papa put ya hand pan you head
Look how long me a preach bout di matic and di Uzi
Say you nah lef it cause di gun dem pretty
Gun mighta pretty, copper shot nah have nuh pity
You ever feel like copper shot lodge inna you body?
Stripe hollow leak side way through your belly
Head over hills and your body deh a gully
Put down di sixteen and pick up di magnum
Gone outta road, young man you get shot down
Mama she a bawl and yuh pupa him start run
Live by the gun, you shall die by di gun
Cause I man say
Gwan go bury, you dead now
And papa put ya hand pan you head now
Gwan go bury, you dead now
And papa put ya hand pan you head
Now boy you dead
Now boy you dead
Now boy you dead
Now boy you dead
Yes
Cau we preach and we warn everyday
Tell di ghetto youths dem say badness nuh pay
Yes, till you put your whole life pon display
Robbing and killing and shooting everyday
Police back you up and young man you get slay
Better you did cool and go turn DJ
Hey
Gwan go bury, you dead now
Papa put ya hand pan you head now
Gwan go bury, you dead now
And papa put ya hand pan you head
Long time me a preach and a tell dem fi stop it
Put down di big zig zag and di matic
Bere copper shot a weh di youth dem a bust it
All after police man dem all a bust it
All after big soldier man dem all a bust it
Man a pull bomb and inna shop dem a fling it
All of the killing me a beg unu fi stop it
All of the gun thing youth unu fi drop it
And
Gwan go bury, you dead now
Papa put ya hand pan you head now
Gwan go bury, you dead now
And papa put ya hand pan you head
Now boy you dead
Now boy you dead
Now boy you dead
Now boy you dead
Again
Gwan go bury, you dead now
Papa put ya hand pan you head now
Gwan go bury, you dead now
And papa put ya hand pan you head...