Rally

[Intro: Riko Dan, IRAH, Armour]

Riko Dan, London city warlord

Killa P, blue steel (Jook-jook-jook)

IRAH, machine gun firer (Ballalalla)

Long Range

Armour

Wah dem seh?

Ah wamp to some bwoy?

Hot bomboclaat water

[Verse 1: Killa P, IRAH]

Rally round that

Any bwoy diss the army and get slapped

Killaman, mi nah chat

Long Range, IRAH, him have di MAC

Weh wi tell dem?

Rally round this, don't rally round that

Any bwoy diss the army and get slapped

Killaman, mi have di MAC

Any bwoy diss mi, ah dem ah get slapped

Weh wi tell dem?

Rally round this, don't rally round that

Any one of dem diss mi bredda Kahn or Neek

Gunshot ah beat all over one week

Mandem know di wickedest outta street, that ah wi

Weh wi dun tell dem again?

Diss Killaman, then you must pay di fee

Go inna ya pocket, you must pay di fee

(Yes iyah)

Load up the whole of mi dargs from Brixton

Some likkle soundbwoy wan' diss man

So mi haffi ask DJ Kahn

Which one ah dem? Which one ah dem? Like, which one?

Which one ah dem wan' diss man again?

Try diss Killaman and gwaan like man ah friend

Everybody dead from mi rise my leng

Inna casket, one more duppy man ah send

One bag ah shell wi ah put pon dem

And it coulda been your family, it coulda been your friend

Wi nuh care 'bout dem (Nah)

Wi nuh care 'bout dem

Only when people dead, you will hear 'bout dem

Wi nuh have no time fi go love no pretend

Cyaan rally up pon di army again

Any one ah dem try diss Killaman

Then you know seh di Killa ah go roll with di leng

[Verse 2: IRAH]

Who, what, where, why, when?

Which one ah dem wan' diss man again? (Mad)

Brixton badman, wi nuh beg friend (Nah)

Big .45, 12 gauge, MAC-10

Boom, everyting dead by dawn

Dead, just get a mash from Kahn

Mad, family g'raise the alarm

Cah gunshot ah beat from now till morn

.45 ballalalla, 12 gauge boobap

Diss mi good friend Killa P, don't do that

Else you get boobap, then you get bakai

Real badman, wi nuh run from no guy (Ballalalla)

Ah who you? Man a [?]

And you know seh di gang ah bandulu

Inna yardman style, mi ah go sue you

Baddadan Saddam and di yout name [?] (Yes iyah)

[Chorus: Riko Dan]

Mi have mi gun dem, Killa, wi nuh business

Man ah informer, wi ah kill witness (Yeah, yeah)

When wi clamp down, when your soul get lifted

Lef dead, body curl up, pack up and twisted

When mi have mi gun dem, Killa, wi nuh business (Mad)

Man ah informer, wi ah kill witness

When wi clap the Llama, your soul get lifted

(Some mass murder business wi ah deal with, rudebwoy)

[Verse 3: Long Range]

Oh please, now dem ah bawl for di peace

When they find say di war increase

Some likkle MCs don't respect the young G

Find out when trigger dem squeeze

Cah di magazine fat, ah nuh short and sweet

Lock arff di main road and street

Bare man ah hide 'round corner and peek

When the army ah step pon di Gaza and creep

Wi ah bun Babylon, wi nuh pause and cease

And wi never tek talk, ah di mark ah di beast

Man step inna di war with the arm fi release

Bare shells inna face, lef head wid a crease

Any bwoy diss man ah West

All right, wi send sniper shot from East

Dem man ah nuh badman, dem ah some chief

Murder a MC then fly overseas

[Verse 4: Armour, IRAH]

War, weh dem know 'bout war?

War, dem nuh ready fi war

War, dem ah nuh gun shell fella

No fool cyaan tell ah nuh finger pon trigger

Armour, hot water, P slinger

PMA to all di young gunner

Future bright, study book, Winchester

No buss gun, bus man, buss guitar

[?] gun shell fella

Gunner, that a jailhouse future

Shotta, dem seize your house and car

And your wifey, you cyaan satisfy her

Grime minister, hot water run proper

No gun shell fella, fool cyaan tell ah

No big gunslinger, big P slinger

Water, hot water ah ruin ya (Jook-jook-jook)

[Chorus: Riko Dan]

(Ah wamp to some bwoy?)

Mi have mi gun dem, Killa, wi nuh business

Man ah informer, wi ah kill witness (Mad)

When wi clamp down, when your soul get lifted

Lef dead, body curl up, pack up and twisted (Yeah, yeah)

When mi have mi gun dem, Killa, wi nuh business (Wi nuh business)

Man ah informer, wi ah kill witness

When wi clap the Llama, your soul get lifted

(Yes iyah)

[Outro: Armour, Killa P, Riko Dan]

Weh dem seh?

Make way, make way

Caution, hot bomboclaat water

Armour, grime minister, P slinger

Ya suh, so mi go suh

Weh dem seh?

Eh?

Rally round this, don't rally round that

Any one of dem diss mi bredda Kahn or Neek

Gunshot ah beat all over one week

Mandem know the wickedest out on street, that ah wi

Weh wi dun tell dem again? (Yeah)

Diss Killaman, then you must pay the fee

Go inna ya pocket, you must pay the fee

How ya mean?

Riko Dan

Killa P

IRAH

Long Range

Armour

Wi