"Lone Madness" lyrics

Many cry in these bloody streets
Many souls loss in these bloody streets (to di streets)
Bloody streets, in these bloody streets
Many come and go in this bloody street

Baay juvenile weh nuh stop knock it
Police know weh deh gwaan and cyaah stop it
Big matic dem a walk wid, cause panic
People see di road, deevn badda waah walk pon it
Lone madness a mek yuh feel yuh deh a Iraq
Baay long gun open a grung and sitt'n a drop
Boyy skull fi bore, boy skull fi crack
Some gone under earth and dem naah come back
And it hurt bad

Many cry in these bloody streets
So many souls loss in these bloody streets (to di streets)
Bloody streets, in these bloody streets
Many come and go in these bloody streets

Dawg dem bad, only place yuh hear dem yah a Baghdad
Man rich quick, murder and rob
Name any type a gun dem have
Five-O out deh a look somebody fi go tag
But tell di bro dem seh we naah go out sad
See a nuff get fling, through wull heap a turf war and system
Every, youth waah fi have things, bruk and hungry dat a sin
Situations overcome an we living
A nuff time nuff fight bring

Get so alarming, baay rain fall water di garden
While di bright shine inna di morning
Bird fly bout, up inna di tree, nest hideout
Some a chirp and a pick pon di pollen
Flowers sparkling, the rain fall and water di garden
Many years a nuff put dem all in
Talk bout, name stain and it cyaah mark out
Some good soul touch and falling
Mhmmm

Many cry in these bloody streets
So many souls loss in these bloody streets (to di streets)
Bloody streets, in these bloody streets
Many come and go in these bloody streets