Lyrics
Them only craving for war, inna di World
Confronting the people and our babies a cry
Iritical times inna dis life
Where being a Rastaman is taken by crime
Them only craving for war, inna di World
Confronting our brothers and our babies a cry
Iritical times inna dis life
Where being a Rastaman is taken by crime
Bloodklaat time inna di ghetto
I see me brotherman, them crawl
Them are searching for a weapon
To kill his brotherman, oh no
I see the walking dead man
Them are passing by my side and say "goodbye"
See the walking dead man
Them are passing by my side and say "goodbye"
Too many weapons, me say
Too many weapons
In the neighbourhood
Around the globe
Too many weapons, me say
Too many weapons fe di youth
Why don't you give them a book?
Too many weapons, me say
Too many weapons
In the neighbourhood
A ra ta ta ta ta ta
Too many weapons, me say
Too many weapons fe di youth
Say
And every bomb you drop
Ten thousand motherless child
And every mother killed
A hungry belly cry
And every weapon sold
A husband a go be wiped out
A now the nation cry
You have to wonder why
"Yes Emeterians coming with a conscious message
We're gonna fight down war
Everywhere inna di World
Single handed, you know?
With the only weapon bout music
Cuz music causes no harm, kill no one"
With music, oh music, say music
Jah music, oH music, sweet music, reggae reggae music
Only craving for war, inna di World
Confronting the people and our babies a cry
Iritical times inna dis life
Where being a Rastaman is taken by crime
Only craving for war, inna di World
Confronting the brothers and our babies a cry
Iritical times inna dis life
Where being a Rastaman is taken by crime
Say bloodklaat vibe inna di city
The youth 'em want to use a gun
Brothers killing it's a pity
For politicians shake fire burn
I hear the ghetto youth cry
Them are shouting for someone
Who can tell them the truth
You can see nine-year-olds
In the first place dem a shoot
And later on dem ask "who are you?"
Too many weapons, me say
Too many weapons
In the neighbourhood
Around the globe
Too many weapons, me say
Too many weapons fe di youth
Why don't you give them a book?
Too many weapons, me say
Too many weapons
In the neighbourhood
Say ra ta ta ta ta ta
Too many weapons, me say
Too many weapons fe di youth
Say
Cause every bomb you drop
Ten thousand motherless child
And every mother killed
At least one hungry belly cry
And every weapon sold
A husband a go be wiped out
A now the nation cry
You have to wonder why, yeah yes
"So now we know the true message we are speaking about
Yes, Emeterians talking about freedom
About unity
About prosperity
About love
About respect, you know?
We're talking about freedom
We're talking about freedom say"
Your freedom
Oh freedom
Say freedom
Oh freedom
Your freedom
Say reedom
Your freedom, people freedom
(Yeah) freedom, your
Oh freedom
Oh freedom
Yeah freedom, Emeterians (freedom) chanting for some
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom, Emeterians
(Claiming for some freedom) freedom
Freedom (for some freedom)
Freedom (Jaaaaaaaah)
(Aaaaaah) freedom
Freedom (Rastafari)
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
