Six in the morning wid di gal on your chest Bum bum then you hear dem com 20 cops mekk a raid on your den and try fi catch you You rise fi arms wid di blood in your eyes Pump pump you shoot dem heads Who was it,who talked ,who gave dem di information Could it be the en of king of di corner Could you lose your streets and hoods and all lo lo lo lo Is your best friend dat bad informer Yes he talk to much,yes he informs he tell dem al bout you I lo lo Dem a com like a bomb and find so many drugs Yeah so many drugs in the box so many drugs in da house And you kill the cops,kill the cops 10 pm wid di gun in your hand just ready to leave your flat Dressed like a king with di golden rings and money You're G and dawgs wait the boss in the streets They will shot all dingos heads Bloody mood in the hood now everybody knows you're cominng Me a see dem a policemen but they Dun know Haffi show dem Mi rules and laws na kyaan done Hot steppa,big killa,G-king pon the corner and likkle more Mi bredda mi a king in dis war mi see enemie a come Mi nuh waan dem policemen,dem haffi know mi a di don,dawgs kill dem all Wi comin on strng and alla dem informer now watch Wa a gwaan Yes wi a dweet wid di M16 wi show dem rules Alla di while rude bwoy bad bwoy fi tell dem know