"Politics Time" lyrics
Kartel enuh
Old school
Lord of is Moses
Ghetto yute cyaa buy shoes nor clothes-es
Politician gi' we wreath when dem did promise we roses
Bigga Five!
Well it's politics time again, mi see di yutes dem dying (di yutes dem dying)
Di bigga heads dem instigate war fi we lose our lives (lose our lives)
Lord mi tired fi see di dead sons and di madda dem crying (mi see too much crime)
A time fi we build unity wid PNP and Labor Rights
Wull up yuh hand then Jamaica
Mi swear to God, mi cross mi heart mi nah go vote again
Politics a trick we from di start, mi nah go vote again
Ghetto people life a tear apart, mi nah go vote again
Di blood of ghetto yute deh pon di boat again
Politics, poli-tricks a folly-tricks
Unnu see dem every 5 years like a eclipse
Pure smiling face and pure lying lips
Gi' yuh guns wid clips and fancy lyrics
Bout, "bikes and cars and overseas trips"
Then yuh police dem put we six-foot-six
Who nuh dead go a jail go bake like a cake mix
You not labor right, socialist blood too criss
Weh di queen money weh she gi' yuh fi di ghetto fix
Mi see new house pon hill, mi see couple new whips
Yeah, secret buss out bigger than apocalypse
How mi baby cyaa live pon cheese trix
That's why mi seh
Mi swear to God, mi cross mi heart mi nah go vote again
Politics a trick we from di start, mi nah go vote again
Ghetto people life a tear apart, mi nah go vote again
Di blood of ghetto yute deh pon di boat again
Mi think di counselor need a counseling
Dem fi know seh that without our support, dem nah go win
But dem all fi dem self, it's so greedy, it's a sin
Poor man nuh mean nothing? Around unnu di Earth a spin?
Hey, baby feeding dare enuh! Grand fi a tin
Milk powder dare too, hey, ask Lascelles Chin
Mi nuh want no handout, gimme house fi live in
No more beer, Guinness, rum and gin
Well it's politics time again, mi see di yutes dem dying (di yutes dem dying)
Di bigga heads dem instigate war fi we lose our lives (lose our wives)
Lord mi tired fi see di dead sons and di madda dem crying (mi see too much crime)
A time fi we build unity wid PNP and Labor Rights
Wull up yuh hand then Jamaica
Mi swear to God, mi cross mi heart mi nah go vote again
Politics a trick we from di start, mi nah go vote again
Ghetto people life a tear apart, mi nah go vote again
Di blood of ghetto yute deh pon di boat again
Politics, poli-tricks a folly-tricks
Unnu see dem every 5 years like a eclipse
Pure smiling face and pure lying lips
Gi' yuh guns wid clips and fancy lyrics
Bout, "bikes and cars and overseas trips"
Then yuh police dem put we six-foot-six
Who nuh dead go a jail go bake like a cake mix
You not labor right, socialist blood too criss
Weh di queen money weh she gi' yuh fi di ghetto fix
Mi see new house pon hill, mi see couple new whips
Yeah, secret buss out bigger than apocalypse
How mi baby cyaa live pon cheese trix
That's why mi seh
Mi swear to God, mi cross mi heart mi nah go vote again
Politics a trick we from di start, mi nah go vote again
Ghetto people life a tear apart, mi nah go vote again
Di blood of ghetto yute deh pon di boat again
Mi think di counselor need a counseling
Dem fi know seh that without our support, dem nah go win
But dem all fi dem self, it's so greedy, it's a sin
Poor man nuh mean nothing? Around unnu di Earth a spin?
Hey, baby feeding dare enuh! Grand fi a tin
Milk powder dare too, hey, ask Lascelles Chin
Mi nuh want no handout, gimme house fi live in
No more beer, Guinness, rum and gin
Well it's politics time again, mi see di yutes dem dying (di yutes dem dying)
Di bigga heads dem instigate war fi we lose our lives (lose our wives)
Lord mi tired fi see di dead sons and di madda dem crying (mi see too much crime)
A time fi we build unity wid PNP and Labor Rights
Wull up yuh hand then Jamaica
Mi swear to God, mi cross mi heart mi nah go vote again
Politics a trick we from di start, mi nah go vote again
Ghetto people life a tear apart, mi nah go vote again
Di blood of ghetto yute deh pon di boat again
Old school
Lord of is Moses
Ghetto yute cyaa buy shoes nor clothes-es
Politician gi' we wreath when dem did promise we roses
Bigga Five!
Well it's politics time again, mi see di yutes dem dying (di yutes dem dying)
Di bigga heads dem instigate war fi we lose our lives (lose our lives)
Lord mi tired fi see di dead sons and di madda dem crying (mi see too much crime)
A time fi we build unity wid PNP and Labor Rights
Wull up yuh hand then Jamaica
Mi swear to God, mi cross mi heart mi nah go vote again
Politics a trick we from di start, mi nah go vote again
Ghetto people life a tear apart, mi nah go vote again
Di blood of ghetto yute deh pon di boat again
Politics, poli-tricks a folly-tricks
Unnu see dem every 5 years like a eclipse
Pure smiling face and pure lying lips
Gi' yuh guns wid clips and fancy lyrics
Bout, "bikes and cars and overseas trips"
Then yuh police dem put we six-foot-six
Who nuh dead go a jail go bake like a cake mix
You not labor right, socialist blood too criss
Weh di queen money weh she gi' yuh fi di ghetto fix
Mi see new house pon hill, mi see couple new whips
Yeah, secret buss out bigger than apocalypse
How mi baby cyaa live pon cheese trix
That's why mi seh
Mi swear to God, mi cross mi heart mi nah go vote again
Politics a trick we from di start, mi nah go vote again
Ghetto people life a tear apart, mi nah go vote again
Di blood of ghetto yute deh pon di boat again
Mi think di counselor need a counseling
Dem fi know seh that without our support, dem nah go win
But dem all fi dem self, it's so greedy, it's a sin
Poor man nuh mean nothing? Around unnu di Earth a spin?
Hey, baby feeding dare enuh! Grand fi a tin
Milk powder dare too, hey, ask Lascelles Chin
Mi nuh want no handout, gimme house fi live in
No more beer, Guinness, rum and gin
Well it's politics time again, mi see di yutes dem dying (di yutes dem dying)
Di bigga heads dem instigate war fi we lose our lives (lose our wives)
Lord mi tired fi see di dead sons and di madda dem crying (mi see too much crime)
A time fi we build unity wid PNP and Labor Rights
Wull up yuh hand then Jamaica
Mi swear to God, mi cross mi heart mi nah go vote again
Politics a trick we from di start, mi nah go vote again
Ghetto people life a tear apart, mi nah go vote again
Di blood of ghetto yute deh pon di boat again
Politics, poli-tricks a folly-tricks
Unnu see dem every 5 years like a eclipse
Pure smiling face and pure lying lips
Gi' yuh guns wid clips and fancy lyrics
Bout, "bikes and cars and overseas trips"
Then yuh police dem put we six-foot-six
Who nuh dead go a jail go bake like a cake mix
You not labor right, socialist blood too criss
Weh di queen money weh she gi' yuh fi di ghetto fix
Mi see new house pon hill, mi see couple new whips
Yeah, secret buss out bigger than apocalypse
How mi baby cyaa live pon cheese trix
That's why mi seh
Mi swear to God, mi cross mi heart mi nah go vote again
Politics a trick we from di start, mi nah go vote again
Ghetto people life a tear apart, mi nah go vote again
Di blood of ghetto yute deh pon di boat again
Mi think di counselor need a counseling
Dem fi know seh that without our support, dem nah go win
But dem all fi dem self, it's so greedy, it's a sin
Poor man nuh mean nothing? Around unnu di Earth a spin?
Hey, baby feeding dare enuh! Grand fi a tin
Milk powder dare too, hey, ask Lascelles Chin
Mi nuh want no handout, gimme house fi live in
No more beer, Guinness, rum and gin
Well it's politics time again, mi see di yutes dem dying (di yutes dem dying)
Di bigga heads dem instigate war fi we lose our lives (lose our wives)
Lord mi tired fi see di dead sons and di madda dem crying (mi see too much crime)
A time fi we build unity wid PNP and Labor Rights
Wull up yuh hand then Jamaica
Mi swear to God, mi cross mi heart mi nah go vote again
Politics a trick we from di start, mi nah go vote again
Ghetto people life a tear apart, mi nah go vote again
Di blood of ghetto yute deh pon di boat again
