Oh, a dat a a gwan wid Oonu a bawl, oonu claim 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 or yuh hang Jah, Jah ranks mi m-i
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
(Niggers bleed like us) Picture me fraid of a Bwoy weh bus di gun as me (Niggers bleed like us) Picture me being 'fraid to my life a g.p
(Niggers jus' like us) Picture me run away from a fight a bwoy mussy bright (Niggers bleed like us) Picture me being fraid fi lock off a bwoy like a light
Willie haffi squeeze the es yuh ease nigger leave Well, gun a surround yuh like breeze Well, copper shot a tek a bwoy like believe, yuh hear mi steve Bad man just get grieve and seh
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
Well, fi live dung ainna di jungle, yuh haffi have whole heap a Yuh tek a lot a chill pill to kill Well, big up all di man dem from warricka hill, hill, What is my favourite attack when mi up in a mi frock
Wid mi wig pon mi head, over back Bragga, dagga, dagga, da twenty body drop But Mr. Ria, Mr. Squire, bredda nia, bad man a flex like Mi wi shot 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 explode on a soul Time things re-arranging more guns bussing More man from back in the days of pure mass murdering
Well, everyday yuh hear another likkle gone And another m-16 man Man plant peas and waan corn a gwaan, what a gwaan