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Hungry lyrics with English Translations
Bless di ghetto yute dem through stress and pain
Nuh matta how it tough and hard out there
My people cry
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Da one ya name One million miles away, hey hey Babylon have ma people a stray, hey hey Work dem night and day And don't give dem nuh pay So ma people rise and give wicked man a surprise And bun dem in front a dem eyes Caah they treat poor people like flies, hey
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Tell dem seh minimum wage wi naw work off a dat Poor people waah more food inna dem pot Inna di ghetto yow mi si a nedda yute drop A wha tek some solja and cop Yow mi hear brum brakka brak and mi guh ask a wha dat Mi hear 'pon di shout a miss hina son drop A wha dis fada dem naw hold dem orda Ghetto yutes fi cross di borda
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Da one ya name One million miles away, hey hey Babylon have ma people a stray, hey hey Work dem night and day And don't give dem nuh pay So ma people rise and give wicked man a surprise And bun dem in front a dem eyes Caah they treat poor people like flies, hey
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Don't turn yuh back 'pon di farma man Who plant cassava and farm di lan Treat good di nurse and teacha dem Why nuh focus and feature dem, oh Ma people cry
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door..
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Da one ya name One million miles away, hey hey Babylon have ma people a stray, hey hey Work dem night and day And don't give dem nuh pay So ma people rise and give wicked man a surprise And bun dem in front a dem eyes Caah they treat poor people like flies, hey
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Tell dem seh minimum wage wi naw work off a dat Poor people waah more food inna dem pot Inna di ghetto yow mi si a nedda yute drop A wha tek some solja and cop Yow mi hear brum brakka brak and mi guh ask a wha dat Mi hear 'pon di shout a miss hina son drop A wha dis fada dem naw hold dem orda Ghetto yutes fi cross di borda
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Da one ya name One million miles away, hey hey Babylon have ma people a stray, hey hey Work dem night and day And don't give dem nuh pay So ma people rise and give wicked man a surprise And bun dem in front a dem eyes Caah they treat poor people like flies, hey
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Don't turn yuh back 'pon di farma man Who plant cassava and farm di lan Treat good di nurse and teacha dem Why nuh focus and feature dem, oh Ma people cry
Tell dem momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door
Momma hungry, poppa hungry Bredda hungry, sista hungry Do something for di poor, open up di door..
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