[Verse 1]
Tell them a rapid mi fire, The shotti mi fire
Mi strapping them clapping like hand in the choir
Cause not even prayer cannot heal them guy yah
Them chatting some [?] When machine gun fire
Blood wash him skin look like when matches burn tire
Just buy a strap mi call that the umpire
Anytime it rise bwoy out, Kurrent a kick
Like mi strap with some wire
Frequent flyer, shopping, gun buyer
Me the streets them a hire, Fi decease them guy yah
Cause mi bad like Alliance, plus 3 Empire
Pass me the steel, Weh dem feel, Kintyre
Wi walk pon them Ends like, 'WHATS UP'
Squeeze up the trigger til, dat bruk
Shot burst
Kidnap them gal, get mi cock suck
None a dem nuh bad enuh dem just a chat tough
Mommy don't fret cause yuh son eva guard
Cause the thug them abroad
Send the gun them a yard
Mi an mi thug them roll out ina the Honda accord
Them a punk so mi nyam them lucnh like a dog
Bwoy jusy a run them tongue like a gal
Pass me the wall cutter, head a bounce like a ball
New era a evil, Young General
When pussy violate anuh feds mi go call
Mi rise up a strap with di light pon the top
Then mi line up a trap fi go bind up yuh block
When the 9 just a clap, some guys just a act
One bag a talk me a advise yuh fi stop
To police tham a squeal, me have poison fi rat
Just get a deal fi go license the Glock
So yuh know that legal
Fi kick them up like Stephen Seagal
[Interlude]
Hold on deh Razzi
Mi spliff out
Me them a Bomboclaat play wid

[Verse 2]
Yuh wi never see Masicka quarrel
Strap wid a barrel
Fi knock ina forehead
A knockiss mi par wid
Diss, that is retarded
White shirt red like it drop in a sorrell
Nah act like show weh yuh watch ina Carib
Kidnap yuh kid plus the catty yuh married
When mi say dog, anuh Rotti mi guard wid
Shot mek skin peel like it drop ina acid
No fingerprint cause mi walk wid a gloves
Never turn up a court cause the Lord a mi judge
Can't catch me a stray mi nuh party a club
Can't trick mi wid gal mi nuh fall ina love
Middle day
Mi a walk wid a slug
Shot a fall like rain
A yuh yard it a flood
Nuh garlic nuh rub pon mi knife
Think a gal yah fight
Pussyhole yuh a war wid a thug
Go tell any one a mi foes
The bomber deh close
Turn man ina ghost
Razzi the Maggi sound like somebody weh hoarse
It polish like furniture from ina Courts
Smooth grip it nuh mek mi hand middle course
Pebbles ina face
Damage yuh pores
Mi getting the money, banging the hoes
Shot a kick, like Jackie Chan in the shows
[Refrain]
Them fi know wi bad, (Repx2)
Them fi know
Mi say them fi know wi bad

Think a dat
A di Mac 90 mi send Shane go buy
Gi dem head shot, bout head hot
Nuh fear nuh guy, Face a fry
Gun sing like Air Supply
When this clap, road block, not even plane nuh fly
Richie, every man pon the lane a killer
Diss mi, every man ina dem lane a die
If yuh hear say Masicka gi dem drape a lie
Like the tax pon the patty shot wi raise up high
So a funeral, the whole place a cry
Buss the witness throat when the case a try
Run ina yuh yard, gate a fly
The boy wake a try, escape di i
Mi lace a tie, round yuh bloodcloth neck
Ratchet up ina yuh face misplace yuh eye
Under mi spliff and rum
Blood thick and run
So that take couple days fi dry