Oh, a dat a oonu a wid Oonu a bawl, caan oonu mi come pon T.V wid rupaul No man caan jump bad man No naah stall 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 mingle wid nuh And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a man Either by a shot or yuh Jah, Jah ranks mi m-i
Man, a bad man and man, nuh wid nuh rodman And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a man by a shot or yuh hang Jah, Jah ranks mi m-i
(Niggers bleed jus' us) Picture me fraid of a Bwoy weh bus di gun as me (Niggers bleed jus' us) Picture me being 'fraid to my life a g.p
(Niggers jus' like us) Picture me run away from a a some bwoy mussy bright (Niggers jus' like us) Picture me being fraid fi lock off a life like a light
Willie haffi the desert es Better yuh ease nigger Well, gun shot a surround yuh breeze Well, copper a tek a bwoy like bees Caan believe, yuh mi steve Bad man just get and sing seh
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
Well, fi live dung ainna di jungle, yuh haffi have whole a skill Yuh haffi tek a lot a chill pill to Well, big up all di man dem from warricka hill, hill, What is my favourite attack when mi dress up in a mi
Wid mi wig pon mi head, sixteen back Bragga, dagga, dagga, da five body drop But Mr. Ria, Mr. Squire, bredda nia, bad man a flex like Mi wi dung a bwoy and nyam him liver But first the D.J haffi
Weh yuh all my guns are for Forty-five in control jus to on a bwoy soul Time changing things re-arranging more guns More man dying from back in the days of mass murdering
Well, everyday yuh hear likkle youth gone And m-16 man born Man plant and waan reap corn What a gwaan, a gwaan