Morgan Heritage How Come? (season riddim) Lyrics

If it wasn't for . . .

Tell me how come
Here in Jamaica so may people still a fight Rasta
Tell me how come
Down a East Fest dem neva charge Beenie Man but dem charge Sizzla
Tell me how come
People a suffer out a street
Nuff nuff people love da Prime Minister
Tell me how come those in power don't seem to care
Chorus
It's cuz life is so unfair
In this sweet paradise and
This is what we swear
Out of Many One People
Can u say u see that anywhere
Everyone treated equal; and
This is why, so many die, leaving so many to cry
Verse II
Tell me how come, There so much guns in the street
And none a dem gun deh neva mek yah
Tell me how come, AIDS is spreading wide taking over this sweet paradise of Jamaica
Tell me how come, The ton of values going down, and everything's going up around town
Tell me how come Bogle had to get gun down
Verse III
Tell me how come, The youth dem Downtown can't receive the education like the youth dem uptown
Tell me how come, Jah Cure deh a jail and the prosecutor know he's innocent and shouldn't be there
Tell me how come, So much hungry belly in the Street
And Babylon a gwan like seh dem nuh see it
Tell me how come people see it an nah speak