[Intro: Killa P]
Hang tight Jamakabi, hang tight Shizzle, you know what time it is
Get into dis
[Verse 1: Killa P]
Right 'ere now, ah mi have di wickedest bashment style inna grime with patwah, mi blaze my chaliwa
Mi wan' fi hear my tune inna Europe, Japan and Canada, mi have 'nuff follower
Chainsaw Massacre styley, I'm mad enough
'Nuff ah dem ah seh dem ah badman, dem nuh bad enough
Mi have mi Cemetery Warriors ready fi bad him up, slap him up and clap him up
He have money inna he style, but he nuh have enough
Ask Logan Sama, guns and bare armour
Bullet and drama, nobody nuh try
Test Killa for reala, a nobody will die
Shot inna face, tek weh yuh eye
Mi nuh business who and who wan' cry
From a bwoy diss mi, bwoy ah go die
Just like a frisbee, yuh brain ah go fly
[Chorus: Killa P]
Not because you're the B-O-S-S, you ah tek man for P-U-S-S
Why? Why?
Shot inna face and shot inna eye pon a guy
Not because you're the B-O-S-S, you ah tek man for P-U-S-S
Why? Why?
Shot inna face and shot inna eye pon a guy
[Verse 2: Shizzle & Killa P]
No singin', wi mek dem write dem will young
Some likkle yout ah gwaan too brave
Dun wid the chat, no need for a twin tongue
All get [?] six feet inna grave
The choice is yours, Killa will clap minus the applause
(Blue steel deh deh)
Heartbeat jumpy, [?] man punchy
Then di beat will slow dung like reggae
Yuh likkle team soft like butter, man swipe dem skin with di stainless sharp skin cutter
Only fi walk wi' a dull knife
When mi walk wid di shiny criss ting name Tucker
Run up inna which yard?
Get greet by lead, so you can call me Teddy Buckshot
No one will survive, Maka, him nuh pet
Straight inna yuh head him will buss dat
[Chorus: Killa P]
Not because you're the B-O-S-S, you ah tek man for P-U-S-S
Why? Why?
Shot inna face and shot inna eye pon a guy
Not because you're the B-O-S-S, you ah tek man for P-U-S-S
Why? Why?
Shot inna face and shot inna eye pon a guy
[Verse 3: Jamakabi]
It's the one dem ah bawl for
Style quick just like Bolt from Jamaica
Fi dem, wi ah di master, cause bare disaster
Aftermath will mek yuh barf up all of your belly contents and your guts up
Style, yuh know mi have dat 'nuff, 'nuff
Truss, potent like venomous, I know yuh nuh ready
Cah di look inna yuh eye seh yuh nervous
Cah yuh nuh ready fi di old school style
Paam, paam, deadly like a Taurus
Mek yuh wan' fi sekkle and start fi move cautious
Becah yuh know seh mi too cantankerous
Deadly and dangerous, out and bad
And Jamakabi evilous, you better believe mi, truss
Dem bwoy couldn't copy my style
Cah mi authentic, original like papyrus
[Chorus: Killa P]
Not because you're the B-O-S-S, you ah tek man for P-U-S-S
Why? Why?
Shot inna face and shot inna eye pon a guy
Not because you're the B-O-S-S, you ah tek man for P-U-S-S
Why? Why?
Shot inna face and shot inna eye pon a guy
Not because you're the B-O-S-S, you ah tek man for P-U-S-S
Why? Why?
Shot inna face and shot inna eye pon a guy
Not because you're the B-O-S-S, you ah tek man for P-U-S-S
Why? Why?
Shot inna face and shot inna eye pon a guy
