Question

Richie
Look you'll see my question sign,
Ask, I'll tell you what's on my mind,
Sure as the sun is going to shine,
Can't get away this time.
Look you'll see my question sign,
Ask I'll tell you what's on my mind,
Sure as the sun is going to shine,
Can't get away this time.
Bounty:
Question: Who is the one to blame?
Question: Who a make wi feel the pain?
Question: Who say "Curfew the lane"
And make poor people pickney blood run out the drain?
Question: A who ditch them when you black?
Question: Them want fi put you round a back,
Question: Who a play the jail house rock?
Oppress the youths them and a put them under big head trap.
From the prison, to the morgue, and to the cemetery,
That's where mi see them plan fi put the poor man pickney,
The future it nuh hold, nuh opportunity,
No plans for your or me.
They hike up education, fi keep wi out of school,
Fi put wi inna the dark, and treat wi like a fool,
Manipulate wi mind, and use wi like a tool,
But them judgment is coming soon.
Richie
Look you'll see my question sign,
Ask I'll tell you what's on my mind,
Sure as the sun is going to shine,
Can't get away this time.
Bounty:
Question: A who say fi keep them poor?
Question: who say no give them no more?
Question: Who say you fi close the door?
And all the call them call you tend to ignore.
Question: A who tell them sell out the Bauxite?
Question: JPS fi give wi wi light,
Question: Tell mi if them things deh right?
Well if me hear them ban the song yah mi expect the fight.
Election it a come, them a go wish wi mark a X again,
See them a manipulate, a try fi get wi upset again,
Divide and rule is what mi expect again,
But tell them check again,
Tell them check again.
Whole a them a thief, a sittin them a look fi tek again,
Couldn't sweet Jamaica them return and waa wreck again,
Now mi see the whole bunch a crazy mother Fers them,
The whole set a them,
A Alligator them.