Wicked Again Lyrics: Ras Muhamad ft. Admiral P

toast : you see me ah she it's the reggae ambassador ras muhamad longside admiral P.....to the world

It a get wicked again when di youths a die from hunger (hunger & starvasion)
Nasty again when I see my likkle youths bust dem gun yah (was & crime across the land)
Wicked again when I see my likkle youth forget dem culture (educated the children, now)
Nasty again when I see my likkle youth bust dem gun yali (violence have to end)

Streets ah get hot & dem youth run wild
Gunshot get hot another youth done die
Situation tough when di youth dem strife
No where to turn so they keep turn to crime
See it get hot for both mother & child
Him a run of luck, him never town 25
Mama deh yah yard, she a bawl & she cry
Look into di heavens & askin oh why ?!

It a get wicked again when di youths a die from hunger (hunger & starvasion)
Nasty again when I see my likkle youths bust dem gun yah (was & crime across the land)
Wicked again when I see my likkle youth forget dem culture (educated the children, now)
Nasty again when I see my likkle youth bust dem gun yali (violence have to end)

Fiya burn down babylon system
Blood haffi go run ina distreets again
Bukanlah jawaban menggunakan kekerasan
Hanya hasilkan rasa balas dendam
Lihatlah rakyat kecil menderita
Dibawah terik matahari terus bekerja
Merekalah kaum yg tak punya suara
Dilupakan oleh para pemimpinnya

It a get wicked again when di youths a die from hunger (hunger & starvasion)
Nasty again when I see my likkle youths bust dem gun yah (was & crime across the land)
Wicked again when I see my likkle youth forget dem culture (educated the children, now)
Nasty again when I see my likkle youth bust dem gun yali (violence have to end)

Admiral ah she stop the violence
Can't provoke the rastaman into the violence
Long time the kasimba she haffi end the violence
Can't stand a side in a war and be silent
Yo! Ras muhamad come and burn di violence
We a light di chalice & we blaze up we I-cients
Tell di ghetto youths fi go clean up dem concience
Babylon a treat the poor people like toilet
It a get red up, red up, red up
In di as armagedon, we she 2000. & love
Coz love is what we want
Fed up fed up fed up
wid crooked politician coz dem a preach of all di right butt they always do di wrong
We go.....burn dem
No retreat no surrender, burn babylon with dem wicked agenda
Burn dem! No retreat, no surrender
Coz di fiya can't cool ya

Toast : you done know she it's ambassador longside admiral
wha! To the world.......equal right & justice for all
one blood system. Selassie I the first!

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