Sterling Sound in New York City, New York - The Don of Dons (Put De Ding Pon Dem) lyrics

[Intro: Super Cat] Well hear Dis! Original Dan die hearted dog heart Haffi put de old iron pon dem Me cyaan live inna no peace ca de whole a dem Informer dem an dem a cause problem Chop It! [Hook: Super Cat] Koo mama koo mama ma koo saw Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Tenor Saw Mama koo mama koo mama ma koo Saw Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Big Poppa Aay! A wha dem fa me sey a wha dem a do yah Ba a nuff a dem me hear sey dem a born gangsta Ba a when me check it out de whole a dem a poser Oonu tell dem dem wi run up inna wi Bushmaster Boys! Perplex de flex an man a go queeze de trigger [Verse 1: Super Cat] Sey dem a shotta dem a shotta - Man a straight shoota An straighter den de guy weh clap Martin Luther For murda is a word weh some a dem only heard a Oonu tell dem a de Rappa Dappa Dan dem a falla Oonu tell dem Mr. Cat a DanceHall Emperor Oonu tell dem Rappa Dan a Ram Dance Master An inna de dancehall a music me charged fa, sing! [Hook] [Bridge: Super Cat] When De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem Original Don of Dons put de ting pon dem Original Don of Dons put de ting pon dem De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem Because me cyaan live inna no peace ca de whole a dem Informer dem an dem a cause problem Carry mi name gone a station to superinten Sey de Rappa Dappa bustin up a Mack 10 [Verse 2: Super Cat] Sey de Rappa Dappa causing pure problem From New York City to de clock a Big Ben De whole world a shout de Rappa Dan come again Tell dem true gangsta never have no need fe pretend A bag a duppy men dem men deh send a Maypen So bad bull inna Pen a Man nuh fraid a none a dem Fa man a leaf a root a man a branch an stem Car wha me luv sey dat a Mercedes Benz [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse 3: Jadakiss] Uh, you know me, K-I-S-S, Kiss of d**h LP soon come for ya, bless bless I don't give a f** about ya rock size n***a my guns is grandfather clocksize The Winchester, the Thompson, the Bushmaster They it, break something off and they push past ya And you know they say, that it's better to k** 'em than rob 'em Cause informers are problems, set 'em in water you could dissolve 'em Cause it's a rat in every hood and everybody knows em To whom it may, I'm the Don Jada Specialize in purple haze, c**aine in the montega Arm, leg, leg, arm, head, probably get nice When I'm be-yond dead, get ya sh** tight You dudes is b**h, wear 'em if ya shoes'll fit The game ain't changed, the rules just switched [Bridge]