I-Octane - Weh Di Fire Gone Lyrics

Its seems like everybody get caught up inna di freaky life weh dem a live
You nuh see dem nah plant nuttin bout yah
If a nuh grave the earth nuh dig
And it look like woman nuh virtuous no more
Inna dem yah time yah
Pon dem love you can bid
Me see gal a advertise dem body parts like
A sumtin weh a put up pon fridge

Nah see no more fire bun bout yah
Das why a pure blood a run bout yah
Nah see the yutes dem wid no Marcus Garvey book inna dem hand
But dem finger full a gun powder

Oh god
Weh the fire gone
Weh the fire gone
A Weh the fire gone
Render yuh heart and not the clothes weh you put on
The Most High powerful than any fire arm
Oh god
Weh the fire gone
Weh the fire gone
A Weh the fire gone
Render yuh heart and not the clothes weh you put on
Who fi a bun fire find love inna Bobylon

Oh god
Yuh used to hold the Sabbath glorfy your lox
And now you come a tell me bout you watch
What about the kids weh get sinatch
You deh pon tile and a snap
Laps unno a laps
Yes we got to chase those crazy baldhead out of town
But it look like baldhead a get the props
Cause all me hear a chat a no act
Dat don't add up, oh God

Nah see no more fire bun bout yah
Das why a pure blood a run bout yah
Nah see the yutes dem wid no Selassie book inna dem hand
But dem finger full a gun powder
Nah see no more fire bun bout yah
Das why a pure blood a run bout yah
Nah see the yutes dem a follow the Most High tradition
But dem finger full a gun powder

How the yutes dem fi perfect
When dem can't find no leader to follow
Who me think solid, end up hollow
Big top priest fi a carry out the Most High work
Name a call up pon goggle and swollow
Oh yes a nuh squeeze the trigger but a you buy the gun
A you buy the car but a nuh you drive it come
When the man dem step out, people dive pon the grung
Den you come a preach righteousness mine you bite you tongue

Nah see no more fire bun bout yah
Das why a pure blood a run bout yah
Nah see the yutes dem wid no Marcus Garvey book inna dem hand
But dem finger full a gun powder
Nah see no more fire bun bout yah
Das why a pure blood a run bout yah
Nah see the yutes dem wid no Marcus Garvey book inna dem hand

Oh god
Weh the fire gone
Weh the fire gone
A Weh the fire gone
Render yuh heart and not the clothes weh you put on
The Most High powerful than any fire arm

Weh the fire gone
Weh the fire gone
Weh the fire gone
Pow a weh the fine gone
A weh the fire gone