Ay, Lang
A wha' do the "Girly" Gad?

To how me bloodclaat bad
Me no must know God
Ah Selassie-I me father
Bwoy a you come a tell man you name Gully Gad
Go suck your mother!
Aye!

Weh that fah, weh that fah?
You a call man fag, when me fuck your mother, oh!
Weh that fah, weh that fah?
Tell God, say Selassie I a my emperor
Bwoy, weh that fah, weh that fah?
A no me you a talk, a you suck hood bredda, oh!
Weh that fah (haha), weh that fah?
Stop watch me tattoo, and stop watch Dalia

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Your bleaching argument stale out
Gwaan chat till the shot from the sixteen a sail out
Your battybredda you fi talk 'bout
You fi talk say gyal a piss inna your suck pussy dog mouth
Barber boy me a go all out
Shot you in front your momma, mek she ball out
You cyaan hype 'bout no range 'cah me know you from you live inna the small house
From you gyal give you crabble house
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
When the rifle dem, tun on, tun on, tun on, tun on, tun on
Me bring him a Gaza a show him all kinda strap
Him bring me 'pon the Gully Side a show me barbershop

Oy! Weh that fah?
You a call man fag, when me fuck your mother, oh!
Weh that fah, weh that fah?
Tell God, say Selassie I a my emperor
Bwoy, weh that fah, weh that fah?
A no me you a talk, a you suck hood bredda, oh!
Weh that fah (haha), weh that fah?
Stop watch me tattoo, and stop watch Dalia

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
True dem hear say me send back me Smith