Chase Dem Lyrics

Ey, and they say it's part of it So they buying you, sell your soul Well, my friend, the thought of it They'll sell your soul for a piece of gold
While they in their companion slaves Slaving through the night I know I can find my way for there is light
Chase dem Run them politicians When I see dem I get cold
And they'll say it's a part of it So they buying you, sell your soul Well, my friend, the thought of it They'll sell your soul for a piece of gold
While they in their companion slaves Slaving through the night Now I'll pave my way and I'll pave it right
Chase dem Run them politicians When I see dem I get cold
They'll still say it's a part of it So they buying you, sell your soul Well my friend, the thought of it They'll sell your soul for a piece of gold
And they in their companion slaves Slaving through the night I know I can find my way for out there is light
Chase dem Run them politicians When I see dem I get cold
Chase Run, run, run Ay, ay, ay, ay
Get them out, get them out Run them away (Chase)