Me dawg Jahvy produce da one yah, you see?
Fool say him big, bad and bold
Tru Amba**ador Muzik
Nah frighten a soul
Out yah, so we no to watch face
Head a roll, a roll, a roll, a roll, a roll, a roll
A we say dark and wicked, haunted and torment
Amba**ador
No compa**ion, no guilt
Oosh move
Burn, k**, destroy
Strike team full a, heartless k**er, we no response
Straight bines to your face from you diss man
P***y, up a your mumma yard, with the six pence
Knock her up, the b***h better no put up no resistance
A who tell unno say me a Christian?
Jungle twelve bad, this a never fiction
Yo we, drop off dem head, a shot the narrow dish pan
Shoot up eeh funeral, then the drop the casket and run
My war can’t beg or buy out
People no stop drop till all me enemies dem die out
No care who waan bawl till dem eyeball dry out
Bullet enter dem forehead through dem head back it fly out, p***y
A true from wha’ day man try keep me calm
The f**er dem a flip up like say dem think me gone
A man put a battery inna dem back, turn dem on
So dem rise, a so dem fall, easy like Sunday morn’
We a, heartless k**er, we no response
A bines to your face, p***y, from you diss man
We say, up a your mumma yard, with the six pence
Knock her up and she better no put up no resistance
A who tell unno say me a Christian?
Jungle twelve bad, this a never fiction
Yo we, drop off dem head, a shot the narrow dish pan
Shoot up eeh funeral, then the drop the casket and run
Turn on the ‘K and beat it and beat it
Mek him say dem no bother fi a kneel it
Him have a thing ‘pon him couldn’t reach it
Knock the marrow over deh, same time retrieve it
Grandfather, you no Godfather
New k**ers inna the system, now a one order
Dem a ask who say that, tell dem dandada
Go in, before me bun your skin like lava
Dem go sip like cissies, a no man, dem a b**hes
Dem no bother bloodclaat carry gun fi exhibit
Your bat a gwaan flick it, me gun nah no limit
Angel a d**h come down and pay you a visit
Him get a funeral cah him don’t hear
Waan badman fi pity you, bwoy me don’t care
Flat line ‘pon him machine weh gi’ him
Doctors press sup’m ‘pon him chest, bawl out, ‘Clear!”
We a, heartless k**er, we no response
A bines to your face, p***y, from you diss man
We say, up a your mumma yard, with the six pence
Knock her up and she better no put up no resistance
A who tell unno say me a Christian?
Jungle twelve bad, this a never fiction
Yo we, drop off dem head, a shot the narrow dish pan
Shoot up eeh funeral, then the drop the casket and run
Heartless k**er, we no response
A bines to your face, p***y, from you diss man
We say, up a your mumma yard, with the six pence
Knock her up and she better no put up no resistance
A who tell unno say me a Christian?
Jungle twelve bad, this a never fiction
Yo we, drop off dem head, a shot the narrow dish pan
Shoot up eeh funeral, then the drop the casket and run
Shoot up eeh funeral, then the drop the casket and run
Shoot up eeh funeral, then the drop the casket and run
A who tell unno say me a Christian?
Jungle twelve bad, this a never fiction
Yo we, drop off dem head, a shot the narrow dish pan
Shoot up eeh funeral, then the drop the casket and run
Head a roll, a roll, a roll, a roll, a roll, a roll
Head a roll, a roll, a roll, a roll, a roll, a roll
Shoot up eeh funeral, then the drop the casket and run