Oh, a dat a oonu a wid Oonu a bawl, oonu claim mi come pon T.V wid rupaul No man caan bad man wall No naah alright first
Dong, dong, dong, dong, dogger, diggy, Dong, dong, dong, dong, dogger, diggy, Dong, dong, dong, dong, dogger, diggy, Dong, wid meaning, hey
Man, a bad man and man, nuh mingle wid nuh And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a man Either by a or yuh hang Jah, Jah ranks mi m-i
Man, a bad man and man, nuh mingle wid nuh And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a man Either by a shot or yuh Jah, Jah ranks mi m-i
(Niggers bleed like us) me being fraid of a Bwoy weh bus di gun as me (Niggers jus' like us) Picture me being 'fraid to my life a g.p
(Niggers bleed jus' us) Picture me run away from a fight a some bwoy mussy (Niggers jus' like us) Picture me fraid fi lock off a bwoy life like a light
haffi squeeze the desert es Better yuh ease leave Well, gun a surround yuh like breeze Well, copper shot a tek a bwoy bees Caan believe, yuh hear mi Bad man just get and sing seh
Man, a bad man and man, nuh wid nuh rodman And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a man Either by a or yuh hang Jah, Jah ranks mi m-i
Well, fi live dung ainna di jungle, yuh haffi have whole heap a Yuh tek a lot a chill pill to kill Well, big up all di man dem from warricka hill, hill, is my favourite attack when mi dress up in a mi frock
Wid mi wig pon mi head, sixteen over Bragga, dagga, dagga, da twenty five body But Mr. Ria, Mr. Squire, bredda nia, bad man a flex like Mi wi shot a bwoy and nyam him liver But first the D.J haffi
Weh yuh all my guns are for in control jus to explode on a bwoy soul Time changing things re-arranging more bussing More man from back in the days of pure mass murdering
Well, everyday yuh another likkle youth gone And m-16 man born Man plant peas and waan reap What a gwaan, what a