I'm gonna kill you, you say no speak
Sick of the whoop, them a dress up like say them a shape
If the youth say educated, tell me how them a go eat
Nothing in a Babylon, the truth come free
He just say me sell we out, well cheap
Him free the stars, the highest of the peak
Off the block of reference, seven days of the week
Oh, sound the trumpet
In a Babylon we a step now
Step on him, step on him, step on him
Step on him, step on him, step on him
We got our friends