Mr Gunman

Gun nuh kill people, a people do dat A wah kinda evil some people attached To make dem kill people when people a watch How me fi do dat? Mr. Gunman, tell mi wah yuh get outta killing Weh you get out a blood spilling Wah kinda sickness you have inna you heart Fi you get up every day a buss gun fi a living Lord, tell mi wah yuh get outta killing Weh you get out a blood spilling Every other day is another grave digging How you benefiting? Ey, you mussi have a killing appetite You owna black bredda you ready fi sacrifice You a scammer by day but when it touch di night You a obey you thirst and this a no fi sprite A coulda wah kinda demon posses you Fi kill people pickney, niece and dem nephew You mussi never have a mother fi breast feed and caress you Mi nuh mean fi upset yuh Please Mr. Gunman Tell mi wah yuh get outta killing Weh you get out a blood spilling Wah kinda sickness you have inna you heart Fi you get up every day a buss gun fi a living Lord! Tell mi wah yuh get outta killing Weh you get out a blood spilling Every other day is another grave digging How you benefiting? Yute, listen to me properly, this is not monopoly Life must be preserved and that's a part of my philosophy You have the capacity fi uplift your morality Instead you got chop up likkle Natalie anatomy No bother tell bout life hard inna dis ya economy And how the government dem nah no plan fi we If a dat you haffi do fi earn a salary That means that you suffer from insanity No Mr. Gunman Tell mi wah yuh get outta killing Weh you get out a blood spilling Wah kinda sickness you have inna you heart Fi you get up every day a buss gun fi a living Lord! Tell mi wah yuh get outta killing Weh you get out a blood spilling Every other day is another grave digging How you benefiting? Lord huh! Gun nuh kill people a people do dat A wah kinda evil some people attached to Make dem kill people when people a watch yuh How me fi do dat to You mussi mad, frass, tell dem dis again Dem a gwaan like den a dudus and a gwaan like dem a skeng But they cyaan be no dad if dem a kill a innocent Well then a children, bun dem! Please Mr. Gunman Tell mi wah yuh get outta killing Weh you get out a blood spilling Wah kinda sickness you have inna you heart Fi you get up every day a buss gun fi a living Lord! Tell mi wah yuh get outta killing Weh you get out a blood spilling Every other day is another grave digging So how you bene, so how you... Gunman, tell mi wah yuh get outta killing Weh you get out a blood spilling Wah kinda sickness you have inna you heart Fi you get up every day a buss gun fi a living Lord! Tell mi wah yuh get outta killing Weh you get out a blood spilling Every other day is another grave digging So how you bene, so how you, how you benefiting