[Chorus:]
Dem should a lucky man let go badness long time ago
Or else yo mumma would a sorry
A you the hearse would a carry
Action from no talk show

Bwoy should a luck man let go badness long time ago
Ease off, or else yo mumma would a sorry
A you the hearse would a carry
Action from no talk show

[Verse 1:]
Member loose lipsing ship and dem no know bout it
Run go tek up badness and bwoy never practice
Come now, wi have the heart dem only have lips
Pon a 21 frame wid a 12 inch ice pick
And a right a mount a bow until the rich call it quit
In a mi mesh marina and mi clarks well criss
A which bwoy bout yah waan pass the limit
Man go through many gangsters and never get diss
Now a juvenile a tell mi seh fi come off a it

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Well man go through many struggle
All different type
Can't si why the youths dem now a days get so hype
A pure long gun dem have no more fist fight
Dem no respect the elders weh meck the sacrifice
Man a bad long before buga man legalize
A step from when one pop a meck a bag a noise
Nough man get rich and nough man die
Nough lock up in a prison a do 20 to life
Who si the most live the longest life
Jocular the kkiller never walk wid knife
A pure vampire wid blood thirst eyes

[Chorus]

[Outro:]
Run faster than a crabby pon the point a him toe
When supn a knock up and a next thing a blow
Some people tek coffa while others get low
Go seh Buju Banton telling yuh how it go
Yo luck run out, it's in a the light
A bet yo don't try it one more time