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Seh dem ago diss who? Seh dem ago diss me? Chatty mouth that man Dem bad like we? A chat dem a chat Yap dem a yap Gullyside we a aktion pak We nuh cuss-cuss, we nuh wear frock Gullyside we a aktion pak Tell dem anything a anything Any DJ, any sing Any vocal, any string Fi rise against di God is a heavy sin Dem a seh me live a foreign and me nah come back Have di house pon di hill, dem seh me cyan done dat Me nuh listen pussy face, yuh stinky tongue dat Any mumma bloodclaat, violate me a gunshot Mama tell me seh; "Son, beg you please keep your calm I'm getting old, and me cyan take di drama" Yeah, but who sell me out a informer See death 'round the corner, me nuh left mi armor Right now, me ash like ginger From my trigger press, me have a sticky finger Me no gyal, me no carry pretty finger 12-gauge spray it, buss dem fling through window I'm ready now Who did a chat? Gullyside we a aktion pak No cuss-cuss, no lip-lip, no parrot Gullyside we a aktion pak I'm ready now Who did a chat? Di Gullyside full of aktion pak Nuh beat 'round the bush, nuh go away and come back Right now, we a aktion pak Well, any day dem think dem can diss me Me make Jamaica haffi rewrite history Guillotines above dem head, it did sail off like a Frisbee Di fire furnace turn up 'til dem back crispy So serious now, don't even smile at my own jokes I'm busy counting paper, yow, clashing is for old folks Now I'm dealing with diamonds and gold, I'm at the cold ports I'm fucking your girl, yeah, I'm counting my own strokes I'm ready now Who did a chat? Gullyside we a aktion pak No cuss-cuss, no lip-lip, no parrot Gullyside we a aktion pak I'm ready now Who did a chat? Di Gullyside full of aktion pak Nuh beat 'round the bush, nuh go away and come back Right now, we a aktion pak Dem a seh me live a foreign and me nah come back Have di house pon di hill, dem seh me cyan done dat Me nuh listen pussy face, yuh stinky tongue dat Any mumma bloodclaat, violate me a gunshot Mama tell me seh; "Son, beg you please keep your calm I'm getting old, and me cyan take di drama" Yeah, but who sell me out a informer See death 'round the corner, me nuh left mi armor Right now, me ash like ginger From my trigger press, me have a sticky finger Me no gyal, me no carry pretty finger 12-gauge spray it, buss dem fling through window A chat dem a chat Yap dem a yap Gullyside we a aktion pak We nuh cuss-cuss, we nuh wear frock Gullyside we a aktion pak Tell dem anything a anything Any DJ, any sing Any vocal, any string Fi rise against di God is a heavy sin