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    Boombastic
    Ouvir álbum completo Boombastic Ano de lançamento: 1995
    1. In The Summertime
    2. Boombastic
    3. Something Different
    4. Forgive Them Father
    5. Heartbreak Suzie
    6. Finger Smith
    7. Why You Treat Me So Bad
    8. Woman a Pressure Me
    9. The Train Is Coming
    10. Island Lover
    11. Day Oh!
    12. Jenny
    13. How Much More
    14. Gal You a Pepper

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    Them say money is the root of all evil
    But a no money
    Some people a kill people little or nothing
    Some say them a gangster but a studio gangster

    Well now a gun shot lick and a marrow it fly
    Little youth with the 45 and him say do or die
    Now him muma she cry water run from her eye
    And she remember when him was little bit and oh so shy

    Chorus:

    Forgive them father cause they know not what they have done
    To save them from destruction gave his only begotten son
    Like them no understand say revelation a come so watch the heathen them a run

    Verse 1:
    Too much fuss and fight(BOO)
    And that is not right
    You no can't blow breath in a man but still that you want take life
    Innocent youth die bury a next guy
    And him muma wool her belly and ask God why?
    Well no ask me no question I tell you no lie
    It's about time the world start to realize
    This a revelation and it's a serious time
    Put your a hand inna the air and pray to the most high

    Chorus

    Cha

    Verse 2:

    Youth man a beg and you fi put down your gun
    Me no want fi see another youth tumble down
    This is reality no play dumb dumb
    Some a them a thing 'bout dollars having a large sum
    Money is the root of all evil if so me no want none
    Wicked man them a heathen fi them fire burn
    Whole a them shall perish inna the wicked kingdom
    This is Shaggy one of Jah Jah son

    Chorus

    Verse 3:

    Yow! yow! yow! stop talking yow
    Mislead the youth to shoot them one another down
    Muma what this you're talking pure foolishness
    Can't sit down eat me Sunday ackee and salt fish
    Can't use me tounge and lick out me pyrex dish
    As me sit down and a wish me mouth start get peckish
    Have fi eat me dry bread and drink the water well quick

    Chorus

    Now a gun shot lick and a marrow it fly
    Little youth with the 45 and him say do or die
    Now him muma she cry water run from her eye
    And she remember when him was little bit and oh so shy
    Watch it

    Repeat verse 2

    Chorus

    Repeat verse 1 till fade

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