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
CHORUS
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
WHAT A GWAAN, WHAT A GWAAN