Scorching Day

A wha do dem a wha do dem dem dem
(Hey yo, a wha do dem likkle peppa skull dem ere) Oh what a scorching day
Hah Hah summer sun just a fling dung hits ray
Oh what a scorching day Babylon in the ghetto Killing night and day
No water in the pipe
The youths dem outta school
Every type of people just a turn drug mule Countless promises and more wet dreams In every
area hungry youths a scream Road block and Babylon siren tight
No justice for human rights
Cho
Babylon run the place like a cowboy town
Asa rival get gun down
Got to find a little place to hide and chill
In a the mountain of Galdeville Sweet a run and them panic in sight Lifeless body a dozen put
up a fight
They cant restrain so the blow their brains
Street filled with human remains
Unknown assailant dey inna the place
No body cant get you
Out of the race
You have to take a step or pace by pace
This ya general they cant erase
Them youths ya have killing appetite
If them wrong or if them right Them ya youths a try to use might No justice for human rights