(Chorus)
Don’t take it
Younger’s you nuh fi take it
Don’t take it, nuh bother take it
You si the gun, mi seh a Pope Paul make it
Send it a yard fi the ghetto youth burst it
Don’t take it
Younger’s you nuh fi take it
Don’t take it, nuh bother take it
You si the gun, mi seh a Pope Paul make it
Send it a yard fi the ghetto youth burst it
(Verse 1)
Food mi waan, mi nuh waan no long gun
Hear mi big man, daughters and son
Why you nuh stop bring down the long gun
Give it to the ghetto man daughters and son
Send fi food but a pare gun a come
Send fi education a pear coke a come
Send fi new school but a new bus come
Send fi rice and flour but a more tax come
True gunny, gunny, gunny
Bare gun a come
Gun I wish you what and Gully Bop nuh waan none
Money, money, money, no money naw run
If other money run a coke and opium
Wickedest thing that weh come a Jam-Down
All a the youth dem who love gun
You nuh get a big house it only put you under ground
You naw live fi see the God Son
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Man from Jungle in a gleaner
Not to mentioned out a Rema
Not to mentioned down a garden
Dem a kill the youth dem without a reason
You ever take a look up a Grands-Pen
Watch how the gun kill twenty a mi friend
Not to mentioned round a Waka-Pen
A the same gun kill mi sister Gwen
Lord a God when mi go a Stony-Hill
And the gunshot a fire bare steal
This is not a barging or a deal
A nuh oranges when unuh peal
(Repeat Chorus)
(Repeat Verse 1)
