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 wid nuh rodman And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a man by a shot 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 by a shot or yuh hang Jah, Jah pass mi m-i
(Niggers bleed jus' us) me being fraid of a Bwoy weh bus di gun as me (Niggers bleed like us) Picture me being 'fraid to my life a g.p
(Niggers jus' like us) Picture me run away from a a some bwoy mussy bright (Niggers bleed like us) Picture me being fraid fi lock off a bwoy life a light
Willie haffi the desert es Better yuh ease leave Well, gun shot a yuh like breeze Well, copper a tek a bwoy like bees Caan believe, yuh mi steve 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 shot or yuh Jah, Jah ranks mi m-i
Well, fi live dung ainna di jungle, yuh haffi whole heap a skill Yuh tek a lot a chill pill to kill Well, big up all di man dem warricka hill, hill, hill What is my favourite when mi dress up in a mi frock
Wid mi wig pon mi head, sixteen back 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 Forty-five in control jus to explode on a bwoy Time changing things more guns bussing More man dying from back in the days of pure mass
Well, everyday yuh another likkle youth gone And another m-16 man Man plant peas and reap corn What a gwaan, what a