We no call them no hooligan or no criminal element
I send them to school to be a front-bend student
We no grow no monster, no gangster, me bun-gun send
What you got up your sleeve? Chicks and spells
Burn Babylon and them devils send
Or me screw dem system
Till they know me
Of all kind
Can I see the future in their eyes
To be the next generation in time
D.J. Know