[Intro:]
'Bout war inna di air
Yuh marrow gone far inna di air
After mi kuff up di Gullyside
You a beg friend a Portmore, jacka**
Di first man stretch out him hand fi help you, dah hand deh a chop off
Rifle bounds inna yuh face, yuh bag get drop-off
Barber bwoy, when you see real badman, you fi lock off!
(Gaza mi name)
[Chorus:]
When di rifle shot dem start fi multiply
Only thing inna di air, a just yuh brain a fly
'Bout you a, "buss up di rifle dem"
How you so f**ing lie?
A mussi clappas you a buss
You is a barber bwoy
[Verse 1:]
Bumbohole!
Come a talk bout war inna air
(Kuff kwaff), bwoy marrow gone far inna air
Shell down him ends, and piss inna di gully, mek Blak Ryno put di car inna gear
50 caliber kickoff inna pair
Shot swell him up, turn di dawg inna air
To di Gaza dem a nuh, nuh badman, dem a badman moviestar fi di year
Stop bad up yuhself
'Cause if you see me, you haffi take weh yuhself
Yuh dog face dent, when shot run inna yuh forehead and take wey yuh health
Mi glad seh you know you a go dead
Mek mi start it first, hold a shot inna yuh head
Yuh neck pop like thread
Steam a come out him face like hot bu*ter bread
'Bout mi a fire old gun, and him a buss a brand new chopstick
Mi lick him down with a old spinners
Mek him new gun match him new casket
Mi get a shipment from Russia
Popcaan, full dem outta plastic
One a dem long like hand broom
29 longer than mopstick
Pimpin
[Chorus:]
Rifle shot dem start fi multiply
Only thing inna di air, a just yuh brain a fly
'Bout you a, "buss up di rifle dem"
How you so f**ing lie?
A mussi clappas you a buss
You is a barber bwoy
[Verse 2:]
Hair stylist!
A k**, me k** people, while a trim, you trim people
When you ah fade, and a line, or shave, mi a roll out inna di tint vehicle
Gwan hype up unuh stinking self
True you a f** Stephen
Notnice a di real badman producer
Addi a di real Lord Evil
Di bwoy invite me a party, like him waan me k** him inna di worse way
Like him waan mi fi set off di bomb inna di cake, when Bounty a sing happy birthday
Bwoy, mi nah go inna no Gully, better unuh link me a Street Vybz Thursday
Any funny move
Bwoy marrow fly 'way, weh go drop inna di bird way
[Chorus:]
When di rifle shot dem start fi multiply
Only thing inna di air, a just yuh brain a fly
'Bout you a, "buss up di rifle dem"
How you so f**ing lie?
A mussi clappas you a buss
You is a barber bwoy