I'm feelin' now I won't trick him, when the ricky shot, boy, the feel a move, we flimmin'
Get my dark and corrupt, I'm a tool, listen, you think your heart a full of chat, now I won't miss it
You now fi hat somebody, it's mi crew wicked, do the math, school picnic
Who fi jip move, Gigi loose move, miss it, two-two, kill him, us mi dark youth crew missin'
You think I joke? We make money and, what? My gun?
We send boy gahs, let me trifle, lie down, shatter jail
Tell dem pussy they nuh size up, you nuh want no much to pick up on the biker, mi psycho
Ya feel me?