Yeah! Yes mi a mi name Jr. Gong Mi DJ, dread ya
Well a me Jr.Gong Me seh look how mi tall Who nuh me from dem see me Me a living See Clarky boot and suit You think me go a Well pitty dem nuh know seh dreadlocks is a star Ever quick with the we never quit when we talk Fi get hit you haffi fit equipped fi a fire ball City fit inna mi grip and me a squeeze it it small Every itty little bitty drip none nuh left at all Go tell lip Philip fi mine how him a talk No pity yosemite sam when time when we a war And dem know wi' vehicle and dem better mark wi' car And a distance no sa ka man will full y'uh face a scar You go run fi the man dem but a we and dem a par and You run fi the man dem but a we and dem a par And you run fi the man dem but a we and dem a par We a bun' some spliff weh build up bigger then cigar.
ya dread Flash it, flash it, Bim!
And a drive dem car tell dem nuh steer come over here dem touch down pon the ends you only hear seh war declare Man clap inna town and man a clap it inna and whole heap a skull a and then whole heap a flesh tear Wait! Some man a run down grammy fi di fi the year And a weh mek poor haffi live it inna fear One shirt deh pon dem back and dem nuh nothing more fi wear And man one desert a done and cannot afford a pair Cannot find nuh fi moisturize dem daughter hair And the bulla a rise and it nuh dearer than the pear An' a so mi get fi seh heads a government nuh care the money them a share, a crate a Guiness, crate a beer Cannot pay your little pickney fee come to end a year Tell the youth dem seh fi get education and prepare Rastafari nah go give nuh man no than he can bear a fire, it a bun' so tell the 'tican dem beware
Lord a mercy! Flash it, it, Flash it, dreadlocks Flash it, Flash it, it Bim!
Warlord and Jr. Gong, yuh hear dat tune yah bomb Haffi send in numba one, yuh can assume dat is di Fi di and fi di yak cau man fi tun hooligan Like and Julian, Rasta dem nuh cooleyman Babylon dem wrong, but dem waan fi fool di man But dem waan fi gi we jumped, and dem war dem man I an I a nuh 'cau mi try to school di man How dem fi try to di don Dem seh is di beast in di eye of di beholder Compare him to and iyah told yuh Seh dem a roller dem a Babylon stroller Seh dat cold, but Jr. Gong colda.. cross, angry.
Lord a mercy! a mercy!
Mi mi muma mi muma mi muma, Bella bella, bella, bella, oy! Jah seh she roam in wid house of papa, Bella bella, bella, bella, oy! Mi have one big sista and dem kill mi bredda Hey! Dem seh dat yuh fight black power Hey! Dem man deh deh back bi bowa Hey! Di bwoy deh a come Bulava