Eek-A-Mouse - Terrorists In The City lyrics
[Eek-A-Mouse - Terrorists In The City lyrics]
Terrorist in the city terrorist in the city
Some of dem a work inequity
Some a work inequity
Don't kill the old lady
Nor the baby weh a suck pon titty
You know dat no really pretty
Jah Jah, him nah go have no pity
Mi say, di woman jus' a band her belly
Mi say, di woman jus' a band her belly
John Brown, him dead an' gone
Jah know dat him history still a gwan
As him dead more John Brown born
Ey-ey-ey-ey, police full him up a corn
An' him friend, dem run an' gone
An' him friend, dem run an' gone
Beng-geng-gen-gong-gen-gen-gong
Terrorist in the city terrorist in the city
Some of dem a work inequity
Some of dem a work inequity
Don't kill no old lady
Nor the baby weh a suck pon titty
You know it no really pretty
Jah Jah, him nah go have no pity
Mi say, di woman jus' a hold her belly
Mi say, di woman jus' a hold her belly
Beng-geng-gen-gong-gen-gen-gong
A bawl, she jus' a bawl
Beng-geng-gen-gong-gen-gen
A bawl, she jus' a bawl
She just a moan an' moan
She just a moan an' moan
She just a moan an' moan
She just a moan an' moan
John Brown, him dead an' gone
Jah know, say, him history still a gwan
As him dead more John Brown born
Hey hey police, dem full him up a corn
An' him friend, dem run an' gone
An' him friend, dem run an' gone
Some of dem a work inequity
Some a work inequity
Don't kill the old lady
Nor the baby weh a suck pon titty
You know dat no really pretty
Jah Jah, him nah go have no pity
Mi say, di woman jus' a band her belly
Mi say, di woman jus' a band her belly
John Brown, him dead an' gone
Jah know dat him history still a gwan
As him dead more John Brown born
Ey-ey-ey-ey, police full him up a corn
An' him friend, dem run an' gone
An' him friend, dem run an' gone
Beng-geng-gen-gong-gen-gen-gong
Terrorist in the city terrorist in the city
Some of dem a work inequity
Some of dem a work inequity
Don't kill no old lady
Nor the baby weh a suck pon titty
You know it no really pretty
Jah Jah, him nah go have no pity
Mi say, di woman jus' a hold her belly
Mi say, di woman jus' a hold her belly
Beng-geng-gen-gong-gen-gen-gong
A bawl, she jus' a bawl
Beng-geng-gen-gong-gen-gen
A bawl, she jus' a bawl
She just a moan an' moan
She just a moan an' moan
She just a moan an' moan
She just a moan an' moan
John Brown, him dead an' gone
Jah know, say, him history still a gwan
As him dead more John Brown born
Hey hey police, dem full him up a corn
An' him friend, dem run an' gone
An' him friend, dem run an' gone