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Eeh?
So unuh waan tek it personal?
Unuh a talk 'bout done
You tink me come fi done?
All me haffi do is sen' fi the new gun
Any-ting test... dead!
(Heh)
Me jus' fly off a dozen head...
Lord, have mercy
(Kill dem!)
Duck a dill, dill, dill
Say, a boy get kill
Duck a dill, dill, dill
You better sign unuh will
(Sinting dead)
Duck a dill, dill, dill
A boy get kill
Duck a dill, dill, dill
Lock up in di barril
(Sinting dead)
Limb by limb we a go cut dem dung
Sen' fi the hacksaw, tek out dem tung
Limb by limb we a go cut dem dung
Sen' fi the hacksaw, tek out dem tung
When dem see me, me, me, me
Mi say, di hitman a come
See me, me, me, me
Mi say, mi jus' cyan done
(Heh!)
See me, me, me, me
Mi see di hitman a come
See me, me, me, me
Mi say, mi jus' cyan done
(Heh!)
Dem want I, dem want I
(Bag of idiat!)
To come a dem funeral
Dem tink say, dem tink say
(A fool dat!)
Dem a the general
Dem want I, dem want I
(Bag of idiat!)
To come a dem funeral
Dem tink say, dem tink say
(A fool dat!)
Dem a the general
Nuff a dem a pose up like a dem run di world
Mek me tell you something, fi mi gun, it a mi girl
Nuff a dem a pose like a dem run di world
Mek me tell you something, fi mi gun, it a mi girl
Mi gun me hug up and kiss, sleep with at night
If a boy try a thing, me shot out him eyesight
You know I and I is dynamite
When me hold microphone, I strictly truth or right
Limb by limb we a go cut dem dung
Sen' fi the hacksaw, tek out dem tung
Limb by limb we a go cut dem dung
Sen' fi the hacksaw, tek out dem tung
When dem see me, me, me, me
Mi say, di hitman a come
(Sinting dead!)
See me, me, me, me
Mi say, mi jus' cyan done
See me, me, me, me
Mi see di hitman a come
(Sinting dead!)
See me, me, me, me
Mi say, mi jus' cyan done
Dem want I, dem want I
(A fool dat!)
To come a dem funeral
Dem tink say, dem tink say
(Bag of idiat!)
Dem a the general
Dem want I, dem want I
(A fool dat!)
To come a dem funeral
Waan them know say, them know say
(Bag of idiat!)
I man, is the general
Pick ya coffal
An' your burial spot
You nuh see I and I, me coming dung hot?
Pick ya coffal
An' your burial spot
You nuh see Cutty Ranks a rule up the spot?
Pick ya coffal
An' your burial spot
You nuh see I and I, me coming dung hot?
You see di gunshot?
When that fire, it hot
All di informer dem, dem fi step back
You see the gunshot?
When that fire, it hot
Tell dem, I and I...rule up the spot
You see di gunshot?
When that fire, it hot
You must of build a big house over Dovecot
Wha' flowers a do?
We have flowers pon top
Nuff pretty candle hitch up inna dat
Mind mi Sen' you dung deh, fi go cool and relax
You tink all di day end when you hitch up inna dat
Listen I and I pon the mic jus' a chat
Dem want I, dem want I
(Kill dem!)
To come a dem funeral
Dem tink say, dem tink say
(Kill dem!)
Dem a the general
Dem want I, dem want I
(Kill dem!)
To come a dem funeral
Waan dem know say, dem know say
(Kill dem!)
I man, is the general
Hear me, limb by limb we a go cut dem dung
Sen' fi the hacksaw, tek out dem tung
(Sinting dead!)
Limb by limb mi a go cut dem dung
Sen' fi the hacksaw, tek out dem tung
(Sinting dead!)
When dem see me, me, me, me
Mi say, di hitman a come
When dem see me, me, me, me
Written by: Christopher Lane, John Macgillivray, Philip Thomas
