| Intro:
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| Watchie pum fi get bottle boom,
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| And satalite fi get dandimite,
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| Cause dem bwoy deh wi no like,
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| Dem a move too hype,
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| Fly by day pitch by night,
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| Some old thiefing bwoy.
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| Cho:
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| Some bwoy a gwaan like dem bad,
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| And some bwoy a look man fi rob,
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| Some bwoy a talk how dem des,
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| Some bwoy wi tekthe chain off yuh chest,
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| Some bwoy a juck down fi car,
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| Some bwoy a look man fi war,
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| Some bwoy a tell dem a who,
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| Some bwoy woulda rob yu fi yu shoe.
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| Verse1
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| Bwoy deh pon wi corner like a fowl him a perch,
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| Every woman weh pass him a beg har a search,
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| Say him des fi a food and how him welll want apurs,
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| Is a half a brick him get fi go a Public go nurs,
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| Now him a come a rallly back bout a man fi pay him dues,
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| If a man try dis him corner a go bruise,
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| Wi haffi wonder if di bwoy a put coke to use,
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| Inna him face wi haffi land all a shoes.
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| Cho:
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| Verse 2:
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| After hours a road dem turn real critchowl,
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| An a move will col' a look fi man billfold,
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| Woulda thief di silver woulda move di gold,
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| Dem deh bwoy thief anything dem eyes behold,
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| But if a bwoy feel bad and ready fi dweet,
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| And waan test man a road him better shoot up the street,
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| Cause if a gun fi brandish an a corn fi beat,
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| We a bwoy weh nuh deal with defeat.
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| Cho: |