In charge, me drink baba roost till the bobo dem cross
And me no carry stink pass, she left out of here but she get a mean ball
Sorry baby, me no have no heart, wicked and dark
And me tell you say, Grand Mary and two flasks of rum for me
Ozine brawling in the club with the high grain cell
Me quarter pound, see the blue light but the dust a done so
Get soup and bring water come, cause me frost and me nah feel me heart a pump
Look pon me cell feel me magga dung
We hit it, we hit it