| A bay badman ova yah suh
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| Wi no tek talk tell dem seh wi seh so
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| Some bwoy naw hold out dem a let go
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| Talk this loud meck it echo
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| Some bwoy just hype and love friend
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| But yo know a king steppa and him next friend a grunt
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| Mi a pop off strippest, dem pull off stunt
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| Young gyal cuff him up, browning give him a cunk
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| Dem gang up but dem could not defeat mi
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| Bullet paint up dem face like graffiti
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| Man discretely, learn fi kill neatly
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| Badman yah so monthly and weekly
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| All buy out and sell out get delete
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| We no have no time fi mi hand dem beat
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| Seh dem a mi friend come a mi yard come theft
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| Dem friendship stop keep like saddle to di east
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| Tower hill, wild life a Gully God seh so
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| Wi no freak like some bwoy ova deh so
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| Like di ground man wi step pon yo
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| Raggo, rise up di weapon no
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| A mi a f yo gyal
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| Mi talk meck that echo
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| Shi just done bite up mi dawg when shi check
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| Unuh think fi a minute or a second no
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| From black rain fi wet pon yo
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| Gully God, lyrics a catch dem ears like acrom
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| Solid as a rock but dem bwoy deh a asham
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| New style pon di beat yo know mi no old fashion
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| Waan tek mi style but dem cyaa catch mi patton
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| Some a seh it all kind a way
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| But dem still cyaa find a way
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| Some all a lick wall, a no ball a subina way
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| So dem gone all kinda way
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| All a mi gun dem a my own
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| Di SK a no, no, guy own
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| Mack 90 fly through yo eye bone
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| Kill yo meck yo duppy bat fly home |