Soundboy walking through the city
This one's got them running scared
Rough and tough and never pretty
You lot best be running scared
Little soundboy, they can't do we nothing
Do it to him like rice and mutton
Bagga duppy, me nah press no button
The gyal dem say 'bout me have the right muffin
You better pack it and leave yah
Duppy, me have the more leaf yah
Big up to Koffee, not a reefer
Them end up in the freezer
Bad to the marrow, me say bad to the bone again
Badder than (Scampi!) the one Al Capone again
Them a idiot, them must be circus clown again
Killer, Fatim and Sound again
Soundboy walking through the city
This one's got them running scared
Rough and tough and never pretty
You lot best be running scared
Big woman in the dance
Bad gyal in the dance
Leave your style
Pure savage in the rave
Put your sound in the grave
Don't get brave, boy
You're in danger round here (here)
You're a stranger round here (here)
Real recognise real and (nah)
I don't know you my dear
Come closer if you dare
I am on a murder spree
Every dance getting done, mercy me
Fire in the rave, bruddah look pon me
Bring it back to life, kill a dead MC
Yeah, I'll be driving this ting
Move over, I'll be hyping this ting
Kill Bill, kill mic and ride the riddim
You're a victim (riddim!)
Fully on a power trip
Buss it with the sound system, make you sick
Honey, I am ill with it
It's an epidemic in my gang like this
Soundboy walking through the city
This one's got them running scared
Rough and tough and never pretty
You lot best be running scared
How you feeling, G?
What you saying, G?
I'm feeling naughty
Well naughty, proper naughty
Pulling up my 40s and shortys
I'm getting evening and morning glory
I'm feeling murky, I'm feeling dirty
For all my garments, fresh out the laundry
You're for my parties, when in the dance
All I run my dubplates, here with my doggies
I'm getting shirty, what kind of shirty?
I'm dressing smartly, I'm not your Shelby
Not tryna start, G, I came to party
I don't take part in argy and bargy
I'm pretty sharp, I'm large and in charge
I'm like an away, the game at a derby
Get on the wave 'til I'm in the grave
So when I'm older, tell all my stories
Gwan, G
Soundboy walking through the city
This one's got them running scared
Rough and tough and never pretty
You lot best be running scared
Buss it, buss it, it works harder than
Buss it, buss it, duppy tear up them Burberry
Buss it, buss it, it works harder than
Buss it, buss it, duppy tear up them Burberry
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