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Which one of unuh waan face me?
Gun fool, gun clown
Some bwoy nuh understand dem self at all
Chinna, tell dem say
Hey you Mr. Gun Fool
You come and tell me say you rule
All a say you graduate gun school
Now the officer hold you with a .45 and you deh jump like a mule
Hey you Mr. Gun Clown
A chat 'bout you want a showdown
A weh you deh when we a run town?
Hey, it's better if you mask your face
And lock your little mouth and stop frown
Watch me, mi say
A weh some little guy outta road a practice?
Some of dem a come and tell me dem nuh shoot and miss
And if you talk too hard, you'll be the next target
To the elder of your family, a this you a diss
Cho!
Screw face, you find your way with ugly lip
You don't know your hands dem different from your wrist
You don't know the nozzle of a gun from the clip
But yet still, you a say you run John Public
John Public will miss you if you love badness
Nuh come to me with no gun argument, you gun lunatic
Gun Fool
You come and tell me say you rule
All a say you graduate gun school
Now the officer hold you with a .45 and you deh jump like a mule
Hey you Mr. Gun Clown
A chat 'bout you want a showdown
A weh you deh when we a run town?
Hey, it's better if you mask your face
And lock your little mouth and stop frown
Watch me, mi say
Everything, it's been awhile, but you love it so much
It nuh haffi be a reason fi a guy get dust
By the quint of a knife, your guy life is in the dust
It nuh wrong when me know you have gun virus
Your friend a follow back of you like some bad breed dog
Every move you make, him nuh stop boost you up
Well, if your gun a your only hope, that mean you're thinking rough
Respect the gangsta dem who thinking conscious
Gun Fool
You come and tell me say you rule
All a say you graduate gun school
Now the officer hold you with a .45 and you deh jump like a mule
Hey you Mr. Gun Clown
A chat 'bout you want a showdown
A weh you deh when we a run town?
Hey, it's better if you mask your face
And lock your little mouth and stop frown
Watch me, mi say
Mi tired fi hear dem and this gun, gun, gun
Weh your gun, gun, gun a go make you run, run, run
All well six foot six, you a go done, done, done
Mr. Madden nuh reduce the body whole or young
Whether your gun deh pon your teeth or your gun deh pon your thumb
Keep it to yourself, you big dumb, dumb, dumb
Nuh bother bring dem to me because dem deh days done
Say, you murder Henry Thunder and you kill all the son
Gun Fool
You come and tell me say you rule
All a say you graduate gun school
Now the officer hold you with a .45 and you deh jump like a mule
Hey you Mr. Gun Clown
A chat 'bout you want a showdown
A weh you deh when we a run town?
Hey, it's better if you mask your face
And lock your little mouth and stop frown
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