Unite

Woi
This one dedicated to the black and not the white
Oi, wow
Why can’t black people
Black people
Live and unite
We must stop the fussing and fighting in this time
We don’t need no more killing
My word needs to be carried out
I don’t want to see no more of the youthmen die in the street
Die in the street
Die in the street
Ah, well, well
Why can’t black people live and unite
We must stop the fussing and the fighting and the looting and the shooting
Just the other day
Policemn kill my brother by the name of Wayni
Waynie was a nice boy
But Waynie was a boy who steal people’s things at night
And people’s things at day
I can’t forget the Sunday morning
When Waynie get up and eat his breakfast
Walk out the street with a gun in his hand
Rob the supermarket and rob the bank
Woi, Lord oi
Waynie stop the train
Waynie get off the train
And then him run away
Waynie gone away
He gone away
He gone away
Waynie, he gone away
My mother, you could hear she crying, woi
She said…
Waynie don’t go
Don’t go
Don’t go
Don’t go
Don’t go
Don’t go away
My mother cried, she cried
She cried
Why woi, woah, well
So, well
Why can’t black people live and unite
And stop the fussing and fighting in this time
Now is the time to eat and drink
Because my brother dead, but I don’t dead
My brother is a thief, and I am a singer
My brother do wrong, that’s why he lose him life
But still I sorry fe him
So, that’s why me a go cry fe him
Lord, Lord, oi
Listen how I crying
I sing woi