Politician dem a tell be a lie
Hey, if you a born uptown
Tell me what you know about plight
Dada, and a riot a go go on
When the youths dem cry
You see em when all of the guns dem a put on pon
Your judgement you can't even run from
Poor people a go rebel when dem can't see a way out
And dem don't know where dem next meal a come from
Babylon
You see em when all of the guns dem a put on pon
Your judgement you can't even run from