paroles de chanson Downtown - Bushman
Jah
have
mercy
on
them
souls
Let
me
hear
some
more(woi
oi)
How
could
life
be
like
this?
When
everyone
should
be
giving
thanks
and
praises
(woh
lord)
See
the
farmer
man
love
when
the
rain
fall
every
day
cause
him
crops
a
grow.
The
sporta-man
love
when
the
sun
shine
every
day
cause
him
style
a
show
Downtown
nuh
love
when
rain
a
fall,
up
town
flood
out
8 million
them
spend
pon
hope
road
and
the
flooding
nuh
end
The
wicked
man
love
when
him
gun
buss
loud
and
clear
and
him
shots
cya
done
And
the
police
man
love
when
him
have
a
extra
clip,
fi
when
a
innocent
get
shot
down
Downtown
nuh
love
when
shot
a
buss
rude
boyz
and
police
Cool
out
the
rage
of
violence
and
jus
keep
the
peace
Cause
when
man
a
rage,
could
never
be
as
terrible
Like
when
jah
a
rage,
refrain
from
your
crooked
ways
Dem
sit
in
high
chair
and
watch
the
island
sell
out
(uh
huh)
Then
gone
a
world
bank
pon
them
knees
a
look
bail
out
(oh
yes)
Only
private
sectors
get
the
benefit
and
poor
people's
dont
They
all
see
and
know
that
this
system
is
worse
them
hand
to
mouth
And
downtown
no
love
when
rain
a
fall
up
town
flood
out
A
34
them
spend
pon
3mile
and
the
traffic
block
up
Same
way(woah
lord)
How
could
life
be
like
this?
When
everyone
should
all
be
living
for
each
other
(woah
lord)
Trample
them
again,
trample
down
the
wicked
force
(woi
oi)
Trample
them
again
Cause
when
man
a
rage,
could
never
be
as
terrible
Like
when
jah
a
rage,
refrain
from
your
crooked
ways
And
Downtown
nuh
love
when
rain
a
fall,
up
town
flood
out
8 million
them
spend
pon
hope
road
and
the
flooding
nuh
end
Illiteracy
makes
the
people
search
for
unruly
food
for
their
bellies
And
never
make
inquisitions
about
what
ministers
do
with
tax
payers
money
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