(Intro)
Hey you wanna be bossy
Yo post mart come test yo possy
Dem a gwaan like dem a bad man in a the streets
Mi know seh dem a claffy
You wanna be bossy
Postmartom yo possy
Bad fi yo likkle friend dem pon yo endz
But man know yuh a claffy
(Chorus)
Umbra, none a unuh nah run the street
Nah run the street
Claffy gwaan go sleep
Nah run the street
Nah run the
If a no me who else a go dweet
Nah run the street
Nah run the street
Da broom yah a no fi sweet
Nah run the street
Yow a problem when mi start pop off
(Verse 1)
Other wise from Bolt Alkaline run the place
Hold a corn yo waan taste hi
Nothing fi fold more than a leaf
Yo try fi page mi
The corn weh yo get it no suh fakie
Andrew Black Myrie is another word fi crazy
Head a fly plat up head Bajie
Wonder if a the cut in a yo face meck yo suh feisty
Supn rice when it likkle gravy
Suh wi queng dem, queng dem
Old time badness nah go work go tell yo friend dem
Queng dem, queng dem
Man nuffer than any man weh dem have a defend dem
Queng dem, queng dem
A bay lowlife scumbag man a fi mi friend dem
Wi queng dem, queng dem
Wi queng dem
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Man a sheller, sheller anyweh mi go
Bomb up anyweh mi tep hi no
Me nah leave nor forsake yo
Hi lodge in a yo vessel dem hi no
Bun head bwoy mi done talk Satan tell yo
Ready fi spend, spend, spend
Put the coin full in a yo pocket
Piggy bank one a clap hi anytime yo ready
Suh wi queng dem, queng dem
Old time badness nah go work go tell yo friend dem
Queng dem, queng dem
Man nuffer than any man weh dem have a defend dem
Queng dem, queng dem
A bay lowlife scumbag man a fi mi friend dem
Wi queng dem, queng dem
Wi queng dem
(Repeat Chorus)
(Repeat Intro)
(Repeat Chorus)
