Aha.. Masicka enu
Come yah boy
Ah gi yuh some word ah advice
Feel like a inna mi last days

Mi grandfather say

You grow up and tun gangsta
Start smoke, hmph, lung cancer
Drink rum and a bun ganja
Church youth become monster
Me a gwan talk, doh answer
Ah tell yuh bout dat whore Sandra
Licky licky 'ole wanga wah fuck cah yuh a roll under
From ina di bomboclaat ghetto mi nuh know Santa
So keep your head pan your body, never go under
He, mi sick, mi feel like mi cya live no longer
But just hold on Jah, nuh mek dem stir up your anger
Sex without boots on, say yuh salt when a yute born
Ina school yuh form fool, everyday a studio you gone
And yuh nuh buss yet, yuh nuh see you waiting too long?
Then again the business fuck out like Susan

Grandpa
Di pastor nor di pope cannot tell mi seh
Ha Ha
Joker dat
Drink and drunk and sober back
From a gyal pullover, stop Young General a road nuh act
We put on we owna pot
Nah beg nuh bwoy nuh dough fi shop
Nuh gyal cya clown out
We nuh Bugs, nuh poppy show nuh Daff
Love is a a load ah rash, me a try fi hold di cash
You affi be a gangsta, look! Because yuh foes a watch
Or else you get wet like when di clothes a wash

I don't give a fuck-fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck-fuck
I don't give a fuck
High grade me a puff-puff
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck-fuck
I don't give a fuck
I don't give a fuck-fuck
I don't give a fuck
High grade me a puff-puff
I don't give a fuk
I don't give a fuck-fuck
I don't give a fuck

Aha.. we mad like dat