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What happen?!? Cho! Remember this Nah nah nah! That me say A wha' happen dem little devil inna flesh nuh man? Talk to dem enuh A wha' happen dem little... Yo, guess wha'? Toddla say Uh! Hey fassy! You fassyhole Waan diss the angel tribe Diss gunman, you should never And a that me waan unuh realize And all the things you wanna say to me And what you wanna do But you diss badman, you should never And the whole of mi crew start screw You get fi your coffin And you get your wreath From you diss the gunman dem outta street Shot dem, wrap dem up inna white sheet Mi friend dem from Kentock ever look neat Yes, you get your coffin And you get your wreath From you diss the gunman dem outta street Shot dem, wrap dem up inna white sheet This a wha' mi friend dem say Hey! One more gone down Rise up the gun Shoot dem inna the hole Mi case bury down Make dem know say that badman no run Make mi stay calm, go touch all mi son Bare gun fi rise, nobody no fi make no noise Make dem know say that the angel no nice When you see me fassyhole, walk wide This a wha' me tell the little devil dem tribe Boy, you get your coffin And you get your wreath From you come diss gunman outta street See the angel, you know me ever dress neat And anything face me get dem... Nah! Yo! Boy, you get your coffin And you get your wreath From you diss the angel tribe outta street When you see man, you know we ever dress neat And no gyal cyan come say that me eat Yo, yo, yo! Fassyhole, you know you better walk wide, you know? You cyan drive inna the angel car, you know? Devil inna flesh, me haffi bun dem, you know? Mi bun a fire pon the fassyhole friend, you know? Certain bwoy dem cyan walk weh me walk You done know say dem cyan talk weh me talk Mi bun a fire pon the Eagle and the Bear, you know? Make dem know say dem cyan touch mi steering When me see dem and me no get scary Nah! Yo, Jah Jah! So mi sing say Hey fassy! You fassyhole Waan diss the angel tribe Diss badman, you should never And a this me waan unuh realize And all the things you wanna say to me And what you wanna do But you diss gunman, you should never And you make the whole of we start screw So, boy, you get your coffin And you get your wreath From you come diss gunman outta street From you see Toddla, you know me ever dress neat Bwoy walk wide and no come pon mi street You get your coffin And you get your wreath From you come diss gunman outta street When you see Toddla, me ever dress neat Tell dem say, no walk pon fi mi street So mi sing, gun fi rise People make noise Make dem know say inna mi gun dem collide Done know say that me no take certain no bribe When you see Toddla Devil, bwoy walk wide Look so me haffi run Gwan inna the gun Anywhere you see me, me have mi big gun Cyan diss no man from 'round of Kingston This a wha' the TG Jungle man say, yeah You get your coffin And you get your wreath From you diss Waterhouse man outta street Mack 10 degree set gunman dem ever neat You diss a real Toddla Nah nah nah! Yow, yow, cho! You get your coffin Devil boy, you get your wreath From you come diss gunman outta street Anything face me...