[Intro:] No! We can't tek di brain people dem, zeen All dem people licky licky too much And will sell you out, like weh dem do Marcus Garvey fi rice and peas, zeen So we say, don't friend dem deh, dem we k** you Ha! [Chorus:] No wanga gut, no wanga belly, licky licky No wanga gut, no wanga belly, nyamy nyamy No licky licky, no nyamy nyamy, too greedy No licky licky, no nyamy nyamy, soon poison [Verse 1:] Memba craven dog mi seh, did lose him bone Tiger is a king weh sidung pon him throne No more inna babylon, tiger will roam Cah mi no nyamy nyamy, mi no damn licky licky Mi no want no one, come set no poison fi me huh! [Chorus:] No wanga gut, no wanga belly, licky licky No wanga gut, no wanga belly, heh heh Dem sell out marcus garvey fi rice and peas Listen daddy tiger, talk lyrics fi this, yuh get mi No wanga gut, no wanga belly, nyamy nyamy No wanga gut, no wanga belly, heh heh [Verse 2:] Mi nah go grudge no one fi weh dem have Lawd, daddy tiger man, mi love my own Work hard for mi money, sweat a mi brow Pon microphone mi come fi mash it up now, woo ahh [Chorus:] No wanga gut, no wanga belly, licky licky No wanga gut, no wanga belly, heh heh [Verse 3:] True Harry have a pair a shoes, and mi nuh have it Mi a go grudge him? mi nuh deal with dem deh sinting True Harry have a pair a pants and mi nuh have it Mi a go grudge him? mi nuh deal with dem deh sinting [Chorus:] A wanga gut, a wanga belly licky licky A wanga gut, a wanga belly heh heh [Verse 4:] Ooh Harry have a million, mi no have none Mi a go grudge him? mi nuh deal with that True Harry have a car and mi no have none Mi a go grudge him? mi nuh deal with that, heh heh Mi gwan work, until mi bankbook fat, heh heh Until mi can't really achieve that, you know [Chorus:] No wanga gut, no wanga, belly, licky licky No wanga gut, no wanga, belly, heh heh You licky licky, you nyamy nyamy, soon poison You licky licky, you nyamy nyamy, heh [Verse 5:] Rememba craven dog, him lose him bone Look inna di water and sight him own a shadow and jump Lose up di bone, weh itch up inna him mouth Oh daddy tiger, yuh don't drink stout Strictly ital juice, is what I'm talking about And you get mi [Chorus:] No wanga gut, no wanga belly, licky licky No wanga gut, no wanga belly, heh heh Yuh tek di tip, from tigerty, heh heh No bother grudge, nobody, heh [Verse 6:] Di stength of your brow, a suh you eat your bread If yuh rob, a copper will full you a lead If yuh want a big head, if yuh really want a zed Don't rob and steal and grudge nobody instead, work for it [Chorus:] No wanga gut, no wanga belly, licky licky No wanga gut, no wanga belly, heh heh You licky licky, you nyamy nyamy, you will poison You licky licky, you nyamy nyamy, heh heh Oh daddy tiger, di remedy, heh A pon microphone a weh mi co*k party, heh heh A through da foreign land dem send fa mi heh Dem seh inna daddy tiger want you everyday, cho man! [Outro:] No wanga gut, no wanga belly, licky licky No wanga gut, no wanga belly, heh heh Oh daddy tiger, yuh talk irie, heh I'm talking to di ghetto youth, must have sense Listen daddy tiger win di mic conference Anything mi talk bwoy, you fi pick out sense....