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War deh round a John Shop
Dem a feel de hotter claps
War deh round a John Shop
Hella pop dung deh
War deh round a John Shop
And I feel the epitaph
War deh round a John Shop
For all these years
You been speaking with your phantom
You didn't count on the day of reckoning
You believe Jah prophecy
Will turn land into wood and stone
But man, believe me, it's flesh and bone
War deh round a John Shop
Dem a feel de hotter claps
War deh round a John Shop
Hella pop dung deh
War deh round a John Shop
And I feel the epitaph
War deh round a John Shop
Same thing every day
Love is no more anywhere
And life is a waiting game
While you're worshiping the violence and weapons
One nation, standing at attention
Suffering for malnutrition
War deh round a John Shop
Dem a feel de hotter claps
War deh round a John Shop
Hella pop dung deh
War deh round a John Shop
And I feel the epitaph
War deh round a John Shop
War deh round a John Shop
Dem a feel de hotter claps
War deh round a John Shop
Hella pop dung deh
War deh round a John Shop
And I feel the epitaph
War deh round a John Shop
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