I.. gangster, I.
Rich and happy.
Anyway.. cah stop me.
Gangster!

Dis is wat the gangster life is like,
Roll out inna mi ranger, more time mi ride mi bike.
Hottest set ah gal dem pussy tight,
And dat the badmind dutty fucker dem nuh like.
Ah from yu mudda womb,
Bombohole yu ah lay dung inna tomb,
Di K's dem long like bush broom.
Kill yu soon yu tek bad man ting fi cartoon,
Mi hav mi gun since mi inna class room.

Mi and mi gun ah step, step pun bwoy like crep,
G's and di valley of death,
Dem hear mi ah fucking and fret.
Ana wipe of blood like sweat,
Chat bun bwoy like cigarette.
Soh tell dem bwoy chew dat;
Dem cah sell me out like,
Jesus Christ from Nazareth.
When my gun run dem wet,
Likkle fool just gwan and fret.
You coward from you born,
Seh bombohole nuh sen nuh tret.
Mi riffle dem select,
Like when bruce get elect,
Mi rise di incj tek and stop yu bret.

Bombohole yu ah goh lay dung inna tomb,
Riffel long like bush broom.
Kill yu soon, gi yu permanent one room,
You tek man fi cartoon.
From yu mudda womb,
Bombohole gwan inna tomb,
Riffel long like bush broom.
Kill yu soon, permanent one room,
Skins and bone left consume.

Dem laughing and dem chat,
But how dem tef mi dax.
And now mi have fi see foreign,
And cah goh deh back.
It's seems dem love to chat,
Like gal dem wearing frock.
But Jah mek me ah rise,
And dem ah pray fi si mi flop.
Mi work fah weh mi got,
Weh tek some dutty pot.
Mi gangster from di gully,
Nuh goh sit inna nuh lap.
Mi low dem mek dem yap,
Dem drop ah ground ah chat.
Mi si seh dem ah chat,
Ah bombohole yu ah parrot.

Fool!
Gwan inna tomb!
One room!
Fool!
Yu fucker you! Gunshot stuck inna yu!
Bobomhola ah lay dung inna tomb,
Riffel long like bush broom.
Ah wham to dem!
Dead, dem dead!