Walking Gun

Dem a no, no, bad man
Dem a no, no, dem a no, no, dem a no, no, badman
Dem a no, no, bad man
Jamaica wi a tell dem this
Another gun, another gun, another gun
Bwoy turn fool and a run up and down
Buss it from now till tomorrow come
Dem fool dem no bad yo just a beat off teeth and tongue
Gun, another gun, another gun
Bwoy turn fool and a run up and down
Buss it from now till tomorrow come
Dem fool deh no bad like the walking gun
Mi a no, no, demon
Nor no Gaad fi no ground
Me a the walking gun
When man tep in a yo yard every talking done
Buss it from now till sun come down
Me a no, no, obeah man
Mi wi circle yo yard like a soldier man
When the gun dem a done dem blow wid hot
Dem feel seh a four dragon
Dem fi know seh mi eye well dry
Gun man a tep and mi no fraid a no guy
If dem ever meck mi look in a the sky
Every angel weh up in a heaven a go cry
Like Shabba Ranking
None a dem nah seh a damn thing
Anytime gunman tep in a yo yard
Mouth haffi go drop and head haffi go spin