If you're coward, you've really wrote the bad news
Come and say watch it bad boy, it's up on him corner
Smoke inna slip off the sensei mania
Him turley inna whole land in the crisp white colour
Him sunshield, glass and him crisp fever
44 magnum inna him gun holster
And inna him bill wah a US dollar
Him have a trans am but him drive Toyota
Him no robbo, people strictly bank manager
Say some man drop it as a yard killer
Them no matter who them kill, them one go and they done