Bleacher Songtext
von I Wayne

Dem never love the black shea
Inna the bleaching cream, dem babay
Woii
Ohhh
Ohhh

Nuff get caught within the system
Bleach, nuff a shave, nuff nuh stop trim
Stoop fi big house and bling bling
Nuh love dem self, so dem bleach dem skin
A lightning
See it clear, dem weren′t brought up properly
Take from out folly
Inna dem lane and dem alley
Bwoy bleach out fi look like girl, and girl waan look like gally
Lava splash from hill to the valley
Hot!


Jah dash a fire pon the bleacher dem
I warn dem no bleach, and dem go dweet again
Skin a peel, caan touch the street again
Weak, and now dem gone under feet again
I and I dash a fire pon the bleacher dem
I warn Keisha, Paul, and Peter dem
Skin a peel, dem caan touch the street again
Dem get so weak, and now dem gone under feet
Hot!

Dem say anything weh black never real
So dem start say, a brown skin a dweet
Now a pharmacy, eyesight dem all a reach
Lightning!
Dem burn up dem self with the bleach
Dem same one a say dem nah take no speech
Some a tell I 'bout dem rolling deep
And when dem sight the sun, dem play hide and seek
Flesh get devour by the worm, and leech a bun a feet

Jah dash a fire pon the bleacher dem
I warn dem no bleach, and dem go dweet again
Skin a peel, caan touch the street again
Weak, and now dem gone under feet again
I and I dash a fire pon the bleacher dem
Warn dem no bleach, and dem go dweet again
Skin a peel, caan touch the street again
Dem get so weak, and now dem gone under feet
Hot!


Dem say dem better than the swine and the juncro
Puss and dog yet dem stoop so low
Haile Selassie never teach dem fi live so
Gone astray, dem self deh don′t know
Dem have life yet dem nah give no thanks for
Full of negligence, dem nuh flourish and grow
Look what happen when the elders dem bleach out
Fi the children no eye sample, no show the rainbow
Never pichy-patchy like the bleacher dem

I warn dem no bleach, and dem go dweet again
Skin a peel, dem caan touch the street again
Weak, and now dem gone under feet again
I and I dash a fire pon the bleacher dem
I warn dem no bleach, and dem go dweet again
Skin a peel, dem caan touch the street again
Weak, and now dem gone under feet again

Nuff get caught within the system
Bleach, nuff a shave, nuff nuh stop trim
Stoop fi big house and bling bling
Nuh love dem self, so dem bleach dem skin
A lightning
See it clear, dem weren't brought up properly
Take from out folly
Inna dem lane and dem alley
Bwoy bleach out fi look like girl, and girl waan look like gally
Lava splash from hill to the valley
Hot!

Jah dash a fire pon the bleacher dem
I warn dem no bleach, and dem go dweet again
Skin a peel, dem caan touch the street again
Weak, and now dem gone under feet again
I and I dash a fire pon the bleacher dem
I warn Keisha, Paul, and Peter dem
Skin a peel, dem caan touch the street again
Weak, and now dem gone under feet again

Dem say anything weh black never real
So dem start say, a brown skin a dweet
Now a pharmacy, eyesight dem all a reach
Lightning!
Dem burn up dem self with the bleach
Dem same one a say dem nah take no speech
A tell I 'bout dem rolling deep
When dem sight the sun, dem play hide and seek
Flesh get devour by the worm, and leech a bun a feet
Hot!

Fire pon the bleacher dem
I warn dem no bleach, and dem go dweet again
Skin a peel, caan touch the street again
Weak, and now dem gone under feet again
I and I dash a fire pon the bleacher dem
I warn Keisha, Paul, and Peter dem