Bushman - Fire Bun A Weak Heart lyrics

Intro: Lawd have mercy Wooooh yow wooooh Wooooooh well Chorus: Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart Bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down And though they try to use me And abuse me A leave dem wid a frown Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart Bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down And though they try to use me And abuse me A leave dem wid a frown They work us for so long On dem plantation And mi neva get pay Our gold they stole away How many life dem slay Now dem work seh slap dem in dem face Fire yes You and your crook can go to hell For after we nuh under your colonial spell And all those false doctrins that you compel Eh And all those books you stole away All those kids you led astray Wait till your judgement day Bobywrong Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart Bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down And though they try to use me And abuse me A leave dem wid a frown Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart Bobywrong and dem free talk could a neva get me down An though they try to use me And abuse me A leave dem wid a frown See yah Ghetto youths mi a beg you be wise Cuase pirates they will strike by night And want come trick you you with dem black and white Wooo lord Eeeeeh But be careful of what you sign Cause some things get you victimized And it would get you paranoid So burn dem out Fire burn a weak heart Bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down And though they try to use me And abuse me A leave dem wid a frown Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart Bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down An though they try to use me And abuse me A leave dem wid a frown Wooooh Woooh Wooooooo weell Woooo Woooo oooy See yah now They work us for so long On dem plantation And mi neva get pay Our gold they stole away How many life dem slay Now dem work seh slap dem in dem face Wooo Yooow Dem and dem crook can go to hell Cause after we nuh under dem colonial spell And all those false doctrins that they compel Yea yea why yeaaaa welll And all those books you stole away All those kids you led astray Wait on your judgement day Mr neck tie man Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart Bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down And though they try to use me And abuse me A leave dem wid a frown Mi bun a fire pon a weak heart Bobylon and dem free talk could a neva get me down An though they try to use me And abuse me A leave dem wid a frown