[Intro]
Say dem ago diss who?
Say dem ago diss me?
Chatty mouth that man
Dem bad like we?

[Chorus]
A chat, dem a chat
Yap, dem a yap
Gully Side, we a aktion pak
We nuh cuss-cuss, we nuh wear frock
Gully Side, we a aktion pak
Tell dem, anything a anything
Any DJ, any sing
Any vocal, any string
Fi rise against di God is a heavy sin

[Verse 1]
Dem a say, me live a foreign and me nah come back
Have e house pon the hill, dem say, me cyan done that
Me nuh listen dutty teeth pon di street dem love chat
Any mister man violate, me dun chat
Mama tell me say, "Son, beg you please keep your calm"
"I'm getting old, and me cyan take the drama"
Mama, but who sell me out? Dem a goner
See death 'round the corner, me hot like Botswana
Right now, me ash like ginger
Me coulda neva rest
Me have a sticky finger
Me no gyal, me no carry pretty finger
Me style mek dem duck and chuck through window
I'm ready now
[Chorus]
Who did a chat?
Gully Side, we a aktion pak
No cuss-cuss, no lip-lip, no parrot
Gully Side, we a aktion pak
I'm ready now
Who did a chat?
The Gully Side full of aktion pak
Nuh beat 'round the bush, nuh guh 'way and come back
Right now we a aktion pak

[Verse 2]
Well, any day dem think dem can diss me
Me make Jamaica haffi rewrite history
Me new style a top dem head did sail off like a Frisbee
Me fire furnace turn up because me fans dem miss me
So serious now, don't even smile at my own jokes
I'm busy counting paper, yow, clashing is for old folks
Now I'm dealing with diamonds and gold, I'm at the coal ports
I'm touching your girl, and rap har in me Louis fur coat
I'm ready now

[Chorus]
Who did a chat?
Gully Side, we a aktion pak
No cuss-cuss, no lip-lip, no parrot
Gully Side, we a aktion pak
I'm ready now
Who did a chat?
The Gully Side full of aktion pak
Nuh beat 'round the bush, nuh guh 'way and come back
Right now we a aktion pak
[Verse 3]
Dem a say, me live a foreign and me nah come back
Have e house pon the hill, dem say, me cyan done that
Me nuh listen dutty teeth pon di street dem love chat
Any mister man violate, me dun chat
Mama tell me say, "Son, beg you please keep your calm"
"I'm getting old, and me cyan take the drama"
Mama, but who sell me out? Dem a goner
See death 'round the corner, me hot like Botswana
Right now, me ash like ginger
Me coulda neva rest
Me have a sticky finger
Me nuh gyal, me no carry pretty finger
Me style mek dem duck and chuck through window

[Chorus]
A chat, dem a chat
Yap, dem a yap
Gully Side, we a aktion pak
We nuh cuss-cuss, we nuh wear frock
Gully Side, we a aktion pak
Tell dem, anything a anything
Any DJ, any sing
Any vocal, any string
Fi rise against di God is a heavy sin