Who Is Laughing

Yeah, hail dem yute

Dem play dem high school and green banner, you know

Hail dem, yeah

Dem same one deh, Rasta love dem, you know

Oh, oh

Anuh Mr. Monday weh you find, Joe

These are the words from my mouth

Now look who is laughing

At his brother in the mud

Now look who is asking

Where is the brotherly love?

Now look who is laughing

At his brother in the mud

Now look who is asking

Where is the brotherly love?

And I and I can't handle those who I sho' gun

Can't support the clothes weh try fi put you down

Giving the overdose fi make the money run

I come to steal and paralyze them, now them fall, it done

Open the yute dem eyes, dem waan fi know which part fi turn

Nuh come blindfold, no bother cut dem tongue

You a deh useful in and Sodom

Well, you know a fire do you devil fun

Now look who is laughing

At the yutes dem in the mud

Now look who is asking

Where is the brotherly love?

Me live fi see blood run, man, a the day run red

Walk me to Almighty Jah, fi think 'bout things dead

Everyday me get up try fi work a daily bread

Gunshot a buss inna mi black brother head

Sizzla ask them and them no answer instead

Now, how me waan fi trick dem, get up and get in the groove

To Selassie I we make that conscious move

And stop live like cool dung inna Babylon shoes

Rasta pickney, dun, the Babylon dem can't use

Oh, look who is laughing (Why? Jah!)

At their brother in the mud

Now look who is asking

Where is the brotherly love?

Now look who is laughing

At his brother in the mud

Now look who is asking

Where is the brotherly love?

Iyon Iyon one step pon the scene

No congregation, no quick fi turn on machine

You done know ghetto yute a juggle clean

Iyon Iyon trod 'cause a so we haffi

Oh, look who is laughing (Who last laugh, laugh, best?)

At his brother in the mud

Now look who is asking

Where is the brotherly love?

Sizzla me say, see them just a get up and them waan fi fi roll

Waan fi fi trample down a Babylon stone

Me a fling 'way all the scissors, me a go dash 'way the comb

And tell Popeye say, we a go burn him down and run

No matter if them get up and them get up and them still a laugh

A them pimp a Rasta pickney fi them holocaust

Minute the whole a the second, him a dead off

True the Babylon next door, them just a laugh

Oh, look who is laughing (Sizzla!)

At his brother in the mud

Now look who is asking (Why they laugh? I don't know)

Where is the brotherly love?

Now look who is laughing

At his brother in the mud

Now look who is laughing

Where is the brotherly love? (Love)

Anuh Mr. Monday a weh you find, Joe

Here is the words from my mouth

Hey, Mr. Monday a weh you find, Joe

Stop kill the yutes, this anuh doubt

Now look who is laughing

At his brother in the mud

Ninja Man is asking

A weh the brotherly love?

Now look who is laughing

(Sizzla, you hear me? Jah! It's judgment!)

This is not no secret, master, that is not a doubt

Nuff of dem a procklester say I a wipe out

I man a Jah soldier and me nah turn no snout

Say, Babylon get burn out

Well, I and I can't handle those who I sho' gun

Can't support the clothes weh try fi put you down

Giving the overdose fi make the money run

I come fi kill and paralyze and now them fall, it done

Open the yutes dem eyes, dem waan fi know which part fi turn