My speech is my freedom, take it like a stadium
Let me take it on corruption
Wicked man, you can't run
Inna the fire your feet are now bon-bon
Roast till you're done, you can't run
Inna the fire your feet are now bon-bon
Wom drop a gun
Wicked man can't run
Inna the fire your feet are now bon-bon
Bon-bon-bon-bon-bon
Inna the fire your feet are now bon-bon
Wom drop a gun
And I ain't call for fire this
Nuff a dem conscience