Oh, a dat a a gwan wid Oonu a bawl, caan oonu claim mi pon T.V wid rupaul No man caan bad man wall No naah alright first
Dong, dong, dong, dong, dogger, diggy, Dong, dong, dong, dong, dogger, diggy, Dong, dong, dong, dong, dogger, diggy, Dong, wid meaning, hey
Man, a bad man and man, nuh wid nuh rodman And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a man Either by a shot or yuh Jah, Jah pass mi m-i
Man, a bad man and man, nuh wid nuh rodman And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a man Either by a shot or yuh Jah, Jah ranks mi m-i
(Niggers bleed like us) me being fraid of a Bwoy weh bus di gun as me (Niggers bleed jus' us) Picture me being to defend my life a g.p
(Niggers bleed like us) Picture me run away from a a some bwoy mussy bright (Niggers bleed jus' us) me being fraid fi lock off a bwoy life like a light
Willie haffi squeeze the es Better yuh ease leave Well, gun shot a surround yuh like Well, copper shot a tek a bwoy bees Caan believe, yuh mi steve Bad man just get and sing seh
Man, a bad man and man, nuh mingle wid nuh And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a man Either by a or yuh hang Jah, Jah ranks mi m-i
Well, fi live dung ainna di jungle, yuh haffi have whole a skill Yuh haffi tek a lot a chill to kill Well, big up all di man dem from warricka hill, hill, What is my favourite attack mi dress up in a mi frock
Wid mi wig pon mi head, sixteen over Bragga, dagga, dagga, da twenty five body But Mr. Ria, Mr. Squire, bredda nia, bad man a like vampire Mi wi shot a bwoy and nyam him liver But the D.J haffi utter
Weh yuh all my guns are for Forty-five in jus to explode on a bwoy soul Time changing things re-arranging guns bussing More man dying from back in the days of pure mass
Well, yuh hear another likkle youth gone And another m-16 man Man plant peas and waan corn What a gwaan, what a