Beenie Man
Miscellaneous
World Gone Mad
Verse 1: how some boys talk like they're the ones who have the power
When pu-pums are devoured
Eat the girl likes them a flour
Sex the girls by the hour
Make them bawl for all their madda
Cool let me line up my girls get them together
How some guy I'm this me when I talk I don't guh rhyme
My toe I jam I drop a sign
I mean the gals want to wine
Because the dj doesn't rewind
Because they cyaan come touch my style
Because the dj doesn't talk like calvin klein
How they try to dis me when they know we find new gear
Because we one rule the year
The girls play up in our hair
The girls treat us with care
Because the clothes are what we wear
Because they know that a wicked man is a rasta man we shouldn't be afraid
/>But...
Chorus: has the world gone mad?
Somebody tell me not?
Has the world gone mad?
Guh asked the president
Has has the world gone mad?
Summady tell me not?
Has the world gone...is the world gone...
Has the world gone mad?
Please tell me not
Has the world gone mad?
I really want to know
Has the world gone mad?
Has the world gone...is the world gone
Verse : rastaman don't mix up in babylon business
Because they know we work suh hard
Because a nuff time we profit
Because the way we treat our lives
And all the way how we guh live
They don't like us cause we think positive
And yo..hey
Nuff is they keep up every day they're in the killing
And a one bag of looting and join up in his bag a shooting
Then the policeman had to catch him
When they caught him they had to shoot him
You hear his mom saying "what an innocent thing!"
Hey. .
Everyday you get up in the cold you're still not sure yet
The whole heap of money you made me say becareful how you spend it
Well you have to spend it wisely and not make the police man touch it
Else you're going to get deported and lookie wants to live it and....
Chorus
Verse 3: well the prisoners dung a gp well I'm going to pass our grief because the footballers and musicians I'm running the peace look how some little rasta boy I don't know John who lives out in the east I'm nuff I'm a wolf under clothes I'm eating meat yeah... cuh he's trying to dis me when he knows us got the heat and when I we one got the passion the passion we got the beat and the music it played and how the music sounded so sweet you cool let me rock to the bad reggae beat how they trying to dis me when I we one set the history and one we one wrote the story and one we one got the glory yo our happy bob marley set the pace that we can take it well easy all the artists in the country and sing
Chorus