Song Lyrics
they try to keep us in the mud
Now we re laying in the mud, me lonely man dat, looking up above
but man dem would not eat the shaka shaka
Tear water just ah drop from the sky, now we re laying in the mud, anda miss amerimackamacka
That would have been enough, she wouldn t have to hide her shame
your culture of greed has got to end
Your culture of greed has got to end, is like licking honey off a knife
Looking up above, anda miss amerimackamacka
say amerimacka
woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo who oo woohooh
Oh what a beautiful life, if she had only stood for love
Is like licking honey off a knife, dis one here s like a darka talka
Say amerimacka, our consciousness in captivity
De whole dem turn inna hell, me save de world not dem, is like licking honey off a knife
Say amerimacka, oh what a beautiful life
Her righteous robes are tattered and torn, de whole dem turn inna hell, the land of the free built on slavery
Me save de world not dem, the land of the free built on slavery, the promise land is the liar s den
Oh what a beautiful life, yeaaaaaaaah yeaaaaahah Amerimacka, our consciousness in captivity
All de dreams you go sell, tear water just ah drop from the sky
me save de world not dem
Woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo who oo woohooh, is like licking honey off a knife
Yeaaaaaaaah yeaaaaahah, if she had only stood for love
all de dreams you go sell
Her bed of roses are filled with thorns, oh what a beautiful life
Me no de man dat talka, yeaaaaaaaah yeaaaaahah
say amerimacka
The land of the free built on slavery, tear water just ah drop from the sky Corporation, but man dem would not eat the shaka shaka
Her righteous robes are tattered and torn, me no de man dat talka, woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo woh oo who oo woohooh
now we re laying in the mud
Yeaaaaaaaah yeaaaaahah, say amerimacka
Oh what a beautiful life, say amerimacka
the land of the free built on slavery
That would have been enough, the land of the free built on slavery Thievery, anda miss amerimackamacka
Me save de world not dem, they try to keep us in the mud, oh what a beautiful sight
Les see dey stott de shaka chaptra, tear water just ah drop from the sky
Oh what a beautiful life, but me nah go let dem conquer de i
de whole dem turn inna hell
me see dey dreams are shatta