(Chorus)
Hey bwoy, look in a the bloodclaat shatty
To how this big yuh a go dead if mi clap hi
Mi claat everything from out a the glack
All when yuh frop mi still a full yuh a shot
Hey bwoy, look in a the bloodclaat shatty
To how this big yuh a go dead if mi clap hi
Mi claat everything from out a the glack
All when yuh frop mi still a full yuh a shot
(Verse 1)
Him seh him never get a shot
Mi seh youth that simple
Clap up the K till mi hand dem tremble
Look how the damn glack big and it black
And da night deh it clap till mi hand dem wrinkle
So the Gatling spin, bwoy head spin
Worst yo si the magnum shine like zink
Mi look in a the sky and a wonder if a sin
But from bwoy fi dead mi no member a thing
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2)
When mi gun rise
Mi tell yo a no supn fi test
Worst of all when yo si mi wid the smith and west
In a the back a him head mi a rest the shot gun
So yo know seh a bwoy haffi go mederes
Mi feel like him a run big stone knock him out
Worst when him look up in a this yah shatty mouth
Dem seh gun man, what yuh talking about?
Diss gun man and a yo life a run out
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 3)
Mi get this gun come from a gun family
So no bwoy cyaa go have no plan fi mi
Mi friend just kill one fi mi
Mi seh no, no do that, drive out the war van fi mi
Him seh yo man? Mi no chad certain road
Look like him get vex cause the killing a no joke
Before the night could a end
Mi and mi friend just buss off ten man throat
(Repeat Chorus)