(Intro :) Oy! Let it go! Yeah man, is music Hmm ha ha ha ha! Yeah man Fire we ah use, burn up them judge (((That's right, that's right!))) Yah! You got to be lyrical, you see me ah slew them say (((for real!))) Don't be hypocritical, this critical (((woh!))) Righteousness! Praise Rastafari The liberty is libertical Anyway!
(Chorus:) Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the fire whey me blaze, it ah go burn you up--hoyy! Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the bullet in a the barrel ah go bubble up! Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the fire whey me there blaze, it ah go burn you up--wah-woy! Babylon, don’t you trouble us Slave masters, don't you...
(Verse 1:) Burn the coot The dirty bastard and the brute Buck them anytime we going to shoot They ain't telling us the mother f**king truth How many ghetto youths them go kill and loot? It ain't gone right, we revolute Yow! Play this one here loud, it no for mute King Selassie I alone get me salute Fire burn! Not if you mad, not even look Ey! Ah tell you not even snoop Yow! Turn on me vehicle, here we go so poop Go and go check me phat sexy girl them whey cute Yow! Ey! Ow!
(Chorus:) Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the bullet in a me barrel ah go bubble up, woyy! Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the blood in a me vein ah go bubble up, whoa-whoa-woy! Oy fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the fire whey me there blaze, it ah go burn you up now! Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the fire whey me there blaze, it ah go burn you up! Woy!
(Verse 2 :) Them start de war Them corruption and affliction Them nah really mean, a fiction Say them following virus through we diction 'Cause all the de youth them way come spit and Say them ah this and that, them hype, well send them come Me ah go burn them up tonight and end them now Gunshot alone, we go run them down Dis' Kalonji, me gun them down--way!
(Chorus:) Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the blood in a me vein ah go bubble up, whoa-whoa-whoa-woy! Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the fire whey me they blaze, it ah go burn you up--yayy! Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Set the ghetto youths free, don’t you struggle us--why? Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the judgment ah go double-up
(Verse 3 :) On the girl I ah look, them ah glimpse Aw! Them ah whisper, them ah whimp What them ah do? Ah what them ah think? Yet I ah sail, them ah sink They would cry, them ah blink Take ah mile if you tell them for take ah inch Yet they would cry for a conk or a pinch Ha ha ha! Hail the King! Tell you now
(Chorus:) Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the fire whey me blaze, it ah go burn you up--hoyy! Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the bullet in a the barrel ah go bubble up! Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the fire whey me they blaze, it ah go burn you up--wah-woy! Babylon, don’t you trouble us Slave masters, don't you...
(Verse 4 :) Burn the coot The dirty bastard and the brute Buck them anytime we going to shoot They ain't telling us the mother f**king truth How many ghetto youths them go kill and loot? It ain't gone right, we revolute Yow! Play this one here loud, it no for mute King Selassie l alone get me salute Fire burn! Not if you mad, not even look Ey! Ah tell you not even snoop Yow! Turn on me vehicle, here we go so poop Go and go check me phat sexy girl them whey cute Yow! Ey! Ow!
(Chorus:) Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the bullet in a me barrel ah go bubble up, woyy! Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the blood in a me vein ah go bubble up, whoa-whoa-woy! Oy fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the fire whey me they blaze, it ah go burn you up now! Ey fool, don’t you trouble us Or else the fire whey me they blaze, it ah go burn you up!
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