Lone Madness Lyrics

Lone Madness - Alkaline

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Many cry in these bloody streets (yeah)

Many souls lost in these bloody streets (in these streets)

Bloody streets, in these bloody streets

Many come and go in these bloody streets

Bare juvenile weh nuh stop knock it (stop knock it)

Police know deh gwaan and him cyaan' stop it (cyan' stop it)

Big 'matic dem a walk wid cause panic

People see di road dem d'even badda wan' walk pon it

Lone madness weh mak you feel you deh a Iraq

Bare long gun open a ground a sitt'n a drop

Wan' skull fi bore, wan' skull fi crack

Some gone underneath and dem nah come back

And it hurt bad

Many cry in these bloody streets (yeah)

Too many souls lost in these bloody streets (in these streets)

Bloody streets, in these bloody streets

Many come and go in these bloody streets

Dawg dem bad, only place you hear dem yah a Baghdad

Man rich quick, murder and rob, name any type a gun dem have

Five-o deh yah look somebody fi go talk

But tell e bro dem say we nah go out sad

See a nuff get fling through wuleap a turf war and system

Every yute wan' fi have things, bruk and hungry dat a sin

Situations overcome how we living, a nuff time nuff fight bring

Gets so alarming, di rainfall water di garden

While di bright shine inna di morning ,bird fly 'bout

Up inna deh tree nest hideout, some a chirp and a pick pon e pollen

Flower sparkling, di rainfall and water di garden

Many years a nuff put dem all in

Talk 'bout name stain and it cyaan' mark out

Some good soul touch and fallen, mmh

Many cry in these bloody streets (yeah)

Too many souls lost in these bloody streets (in these streets)

Bloody streets, in these bloody streets

Many come and go in these bloody streets