CHORUS: MAN A BAD MAN AND MAN NUH MINGLE WID NUH RODMAN AND IF YUH DIS DI PROGRAM YUH IS A DEAD MAN EITHER BY A SHOT OR YUH HANG JAH JAH RANKS PASS MI M-I (REPEAT)
VERSE 1: (NIGGERS BLEED JUS LIKE US) PICTURE ME BEING FRAID OF A BWOY WEH BUS DI SAME GUN AS ME (NIGGERS BLEED JUS LIKE US) PICTURE ME BEING FRAID TO DEFEND MY LIFE A G.P (NIGGERS BLEED JUS LIKE US) PICTURE ME RUN AWAY FROM A FIGHT A SOME BWOY MUSSY BRIGHT (NIGGERS BLEED JUS LIKE US) PICTURE ME BEING FRAID FI LOCK OFF A BWOY LIFE LIKE A LIGHT WILLIE HAFFI SQUEEZE THE DESERT Es BETTER YUH EASE NIGGER LEAVE WELL GUN SHOT A SURROUND YUH LIKE BREEZE WELL COPPER SHOT A TEK A BWOY LIKE BEES CAAN BELIEVE, YUH HEAR MI STEVE, BAD MAN JUST GET GRIEVE AND SING SEH
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VERSE 2: WELL FI LIVE DUNG AINNA DI JUNGLE YUH HAFFI HAVE WHOLE HEAP A SKILL YUH HAFFI TEK A LOT A CHILL PILL TO KILL WELL BIG UP ALL DI MAN DEM FROM WARRICKA HILL, HILL, HILL WHAT IS MY FAVOURITE ATTACK WHEN MI DRESS UP IN A MI FROCK WID MI WIG PON MI HEAD, SIXTEEN OVER BACK BRAGGA DAGGA DAGGA DA TWENTY FIVE BODY DROP BUT MR. RIA, MR. SQUIRE, BREDDA NIA, BAD MAN A FLEX LIKE VAMPIRE MI WI SHOT DUNG A BWOY AND NYAM HIM LIVER BUT FIRST THE D.J HAFFI UTTER
VERSE 3: WEH YUH THINK ALL MY GUNS ARE FOR FORTY-FIVE IN CONTROL JUS TO EXPLODE ON A BWOY SOUL TIME CHANGING THINGS RE-ARRANGING MORE GUNS BUSSING MORE MAN DYING FROM BACK IN THE DAYS OF PURE MASS MURDERING WELL EVERYDAY YUH HEAR ANOTHER LIKKLE YOUTH GONE AND ANOTHER M-16 MAN BORN MAN PLANT PEAS AND WAAN REAP CORN