It's Not Right - Demarco

Wa this father in a my eye sight?

Jamaica know seh it’s not right

The a abuse the kids and a tek them life

Mi waan know how them sleep at night

Wa a joke to you

A straight head to meet

Pastor bwoy stop ramp wid the youths them destiny

The children live what they learn

Them so innocent and so free

Chant a psalms everyday fi the wicked them

Father God him a go answer we

Alright, you have whole heap a woman out there them a sell them body

Why?

Cause when them did likkle bit a grow them get molested by them daddy

Now Jamaica tell mi how mi fi keep my cool

If a man a touch my likkle son now mi hear him cyaa keep him stool

Yo mussi mad, yo mussi sick

Everybody have to run up and down in a this

Pastor fi tell wi the right way fi choose

No in a court house fi carnal abuse

That’s why mi work hard day and night

Fi make sure mi kids them quite alright

No waan si them walk from school fi a bwoy form fool

Me swear pon my life

If a bwoy ever touch Kie and Sta

Mi would a turn Jamaica in a world war

Mi no waan si no big man a look no 15 year old

Mi and no child molester naw spar