Dread Beat an' Blood [Heartbeat] lyrics

Come, wi go dung deh
Mek wi tek a ride dung deh
Come, wi go dung deh
Mek wi fahwahd dung deh
We nuh bad it up a bad it up a bad it up
Come, wi go dung deh

De peeple dem a bawl fi food dung deh
Dem cyaan get no food but food dung deh
De peeple dem a bawl fi work dung deh
Dem cyaan get no work but work dung deh
De peeple dem a bawl fi shelta dung deh

Madness, madness
Madness tight on the heads of the rebels
The bitterness erup's like a heart blas'
Broke glass, ritual of blood an' a-burnin'
Served by a cruelin' fighting
5 nights of horror and of bleeding
Broke glass, cold blades as sharp as the eyes of hate
And the stabbin', it's
War amongs' the rebels
Madness, madness, war

Night number one was in Brixton
Sofrano B sound system

Dem frame up George Lindo up in Bradford town
but de Bradford blaks dem a rally round
me seh dem frame up George Lindo up in Bradford town
but de Bradford blaks dem a rally round

Maggi Tatcha on di go
wid a racist show
but a she haffi go
kaw,
rite now,
African
Asian
West Indian
an´ Black British
stan firm inna Inglan
inna disya time yah.

Far noh mattah wat dey say,