Dis a di gun land
Blood run cold pon di white sand
Concrete a bun put some pads up your chin
Ba-Babylon boy dem kill a youth an one old woman a chant some
An while a neck sit a monster di rat-ta-ta-tan-ta
Dem dig more grave than rooms up-a Hilton
Small community get wash up by a blood stain
Every weekend same routine with new function
Pusher dem count more dead than 9/11 destruction, ey!