[Intro]

Cutsleeve Records

Mandeville, the 'mount a man we kill

Ravers, Glendevon (Boom)

Hanover, back to Negril

Junction, Saint E

A nightmare when the dawg them appear

Shoot boy in a face, a no corn in a air

'Matic a change like car in a gear

Marrow gone in a air

Westmoreland

[Verse 1]

Gunshot in a face, a no tough chatting

Shot a spin in a them head from the old barrel

We chop up boy body and puncture ribs

What them know 'bout them, don't know 'bout that

Chop off head with a cutlass

Burn down house, anybody move, gunshot

Bleach 'pon them ends, said like compass

Four dawg pull up out a the Probox

Me link with the Z, unuh ask Kodak

Me will kill one a unuh pussy, unuh know that

Burn down your house

Make the dawg pour gas in a mouth and light boy body, hold that

[Pre-Chorus]

Mandeville, the 'mount a man we kill (Light boy body, hold that)

Hanover, back to Negril

Uptop Camp

[Chorus]

Wha' 'mount a duppy weh we walk with

A haunted, we haunted (Haunted, we haunted)

Wha' 'mount a people we murder

A haunted, we haunted

Man will buss them head very brawling, mhmm

If you diss me, you dead by a morning, mhmm

[Verse 2]

A no killer, it's a pussyhole that

Pull up a him foot, me want see the joker

Window wind down and the Uzi throw shot

Shot a slap in a him head, a no pick the coconut

People just a scatter like say a show act

The Colt clap, phone drop

Chop off your head and put in 'pon the ground

And kick it like ball and say a goal that

Big 'matic a work

Man a drop in a dirt

Shot a lodge in a eye

Somebody son in a hearse

Say them bad, but them no bad, them just a chat in a dirt

Man buck them up, a could a ratchet a work

[Bridge]

You no want start war, you no want try

All a we crime them [?]

Say you no want dweet

Pussy, you no want fight

We will pull a drive-by

[Verse 3]

A no freestyle we call this

We send boy body down a Doyley's

Run up the 'K like mileage

Old .45 flush boy like toilet

No boy can't style because me no stylish

Wild who? Pussy go suck your mother, no wild this

Buss them head with the 'K weh a Chiney

Ravers badness, left place grimy

Unuh try me, the new MAC-90

The BLR-16 sing like Riley

With the Taurus we buss boy head

T65 and the...the new war cutter

The war cutter

And me no see no boy a Earth me can't go for

From gas in a the car, and we have them rass gun yah

Two rifle man a march 'pon them ends like soldier

Yeah, big gun will fire and it evidently

The Uzi and MAC truck never empty

And if a cheap gun, man have it very plenty

Me graduate badness, them there a elementary

Me send fi a long rifle a Saint E

The six pants have a clip weh a seventy

Me shoot boy in a head, make friend see

Blood left 'pon the ground fi forensic