(Chorus)
Rinsing shot in head
Dash mi dash weh somebody
Some bwoy weh still a piss dem bed
How dem fi diss the Gully

(Verse 1)
Then from them diss, dem dead
Rifle a buss out yo bloodclaat head
Dem friend graze up and fled
Unuh haffi a s**k out a straw pon bed
Black gloves, black gun and mi two clip tape up
Buss my 4 5 and left bones brake up
Yeah wi run the street
Wi nuh eat beef but wi cyaa left the stake up
Finger pon chigger send dem to sleep
3 days duppy wake up
Colombian neck tie wid the chain from Jacub
Mi keep mi gun hot suh the grease don’t cake up

(Repeat Chorus 2X)

(Repeat Verse 1)
(Repeat Chorus)