Bounty Hunter Reds

Let me take you where the cool breeze blow
So high, so far from shore
Let me take you where the cool breeze blow
So high, so high, so high

High on a hill far from the seashore
I sit and watch the full moon glow
The fog a come, it a look like snow
Up a bamboo where the cool breeze blow

And in the morning the sunshine flow
The farmers wake and go to bush and grow
Yam, cabbage, potato, chocho, coco and okra

Me love to go where the cool breeze blow
Up a bamboo where the sunshine flow
Me love fer go where the cool breeze blows
Up a bamboo where the sunshine flow

Police and guard dem a drive around
Sight my brother, attack him like a blood hound
Beat him, kick him, throw him on the ground
Take him money, all that could be found
Grab him gold chain, shot him on the ground

Dem stand for justice with dem dirty tricks
Dem say they tried to do righteousness
All I know, my brother is dead
The Babylon boy gone shot him in de head

Babylon, where you get your gun from?
Put me brother under brutalization
When him weak, you say that him strong
When him right, you say that him wrong
Babylon, where you get your gun from?

We must stand firm against brutality
Not be deceived by hypocrisy
Dem may pluck a branch from our tree
Yet we still stand rooted in reality

Truth and culture belong to we
Dem can't take dat out of me
Reds always in our memory
Nuff love for him by everybody

Almighty father bless this land
Guide and protect with Almighty hand
Keep us far from evil power
And be our guide through countless hour