We re-murder all hundred passport
We keep the DG men pop out, glad you a fool
Over there so all a talk and chat, that's why you dead
On the ground your head drop loosely
Dem all a PPA up in a roll box
Cop a shot, jungle list, no bustling from when
All your mumma and your pooper a go dey think we play
When we a run, we gun red early morning
We go touch your breath a whole time, betty not the first