[Spoken Intro]

"I will not miss, you will die. you'll die right there. They'll be taping a ribbon on the outline of your body, right there. I will absolutely kill you. I will kill you. I will kill you!"

[Verse 1]

(Mercury)

It’s an escape from the west with no time to rest

Pack up our best tracks in backpacks

To the east we got to get back

Psycho pathological killers are on our tail

Tracks are left stale, taking BMW cars to hell (Hell!)

On the run from brothers killing like Attila the Hun

Battle carriers carry shotguns

Goddamn these interception squads

Fully armed, fully charged, but Alkalinе plays his last tarot card

[Verse2]

(Alkaline)

And when I step as a banton

Thе man them a-come fe intercept the don

The don Banton Alkaline, It's I man, just a come so

Whenever I step, they run and come the instep

But when they see the posse, them a back-up

And eject, quick-jet, reject, gone

You must be there with a posse who thinks the posse’s soft

Well that’s how we go on

So, when the Alkaline checks, you better step to the back row, step

You better check before you run and come with the intercept!

[Verse 3]

(Mercury)

The getaway, getaway

Advise you to stay away, on our way to the east

There’s gonna be nuff slaying today

Drop napalm to harm and bullets

Bullets come to rule it, but Mercury comes to cool it

A malevolent force stomping out in black boots

Terroristic troops, gold-hearted murdering brutes

A secret service surveillance, undercover regiment of bedevilment Hired by the government

Persistent, crack tracks consistent, keep fools at distance

Or we kill in an instant

Mad Mercury serves another murderer

But in my haste to make an escape, I caught a hernia

The criminal bad-boy, original bad-boy, get that bad-boy

(Shoot that Gunshot, bad-boy, bastard!)

Putting many brothers in traction, subtracting, extracting and killing because they’re not worth a fraction

[Verse 4]

(Alkaline)

From the East we make the bad-boys path again

Bad-boys reach again

To battle, come and battle or defence

(Some of the man!) Some of the man a gwarn like them a don

But when the don banton Alkaline reach

The man them mix-up in versions

Them man are story-tellers, tellers or repellers of that

None on this track or that track

Semi-automatic

White-child Rix reach

Fe come and battle with tracks hardcore enough to impeach

Man, oh man, who thought say they were big and bad enough?

Rix him tough with styles that don’t bluff

So, step!

When the Rix there upon the mix

Beg unu all fe step!

When the Alkaline is there upon the mic, I beg unu all fe step!

When Mercury is there upon the mic, I beg unu all fe step!

True Gunshot bigger than bad with styles of intellects!

[Verse 5]

(Mercury)

Home-run now within sight

The back windscreen got smashed when we took the first right. Force-field shields will get cracked, so step back

As the squad removes guns from the gun-rack

The leader of the bloodthirsty feeders

Carries forth a bullet from a colt 45 repeater

And I remain to retain a sharp searing pain

From the bloody hands of the man chicane!

[Verse 6}

(Alkaline)

Chicane governor, leader of the I-squad is there upon guard

So we come and lick nuff of the bullets that disregard

(Mercury)

Chicane and hitmen

(Alkaline)

Against we defend

But I they come and lick we get the back-up and redefend

(Mercury)

Break backs

(Alkaline)

Brock unu backs onto the max

Chicane with these tracks, impact makes blows

Blows that retract

Gunshot toys with rough-neck B-boys

In use of decoys

Gunshot destroys!

[Spoken]

You may be clear this time, Gunshot!

But just wait

Next time

Fucking next time!

[Spoken outro]

I will kill you. I will kill you!