Popcaan - Born Bad

Me born bad
Me nah wish bad fi people
Why when black man a rise
Dem try hold ya down with evil

Skiller than MacGyver
Them cyaan run me out like no Al Qaeda
Bwoy cyaan play with me food neither
Man skull top burn off like the ghost rider

When man a hunt fi the food, don't come inna the way
Whole heap a thing rise from under the clay
Them a talk, a to God me a pray
Me Bible and me browning keep them away
Burn, badmind people
Burn, wicked heart people
Burn, envious people
Suck your mother

Tell them
A no Tom and Jerry thing this
Unruly resident this
Try hurt man with evil and everything miss
And a gwaan like everything criss
Step 'pon them we me Clarks or Kicks
No bwoy cyaan shorten Rihanna book list
No play with the money cheese, a no Tetris
Cah your next residence will be medoris

When man a hunt fi the food, don't come inna the way
Whole heap a thing rise from under the clay
Them a talk, a to God me a pray
Me Bible and me browning keep them away
Burn, badmind people
Burn, wicked heart people
Burn, envious people
Suck your mother

Tell them
Any time the fight we, we get stronger, stronger, stronger
And every time them try fi kill we off
We live longer, longer, longer
Whole heap a hungry dawg me response fa
Any bwoy mek no talk village answer
Them cyaan stop da youth yah from prosper
Nuff bwoy dead if me use my anger

When man a hunt fi the food, don't come inna the way
Whole heap a thing rise from under the clay
Them a talk, a to God me a pray
Me Bible and me browning keep them away
Burn, badmind people
Burn, wicked heart people
Burn, envious people
Suck your mother

Tell them
A no Tom and Jerry thing this
Unruly resident this
Try hurt man with evil and everything miss
And a gwaan like everything criss
Step 'pon them we me Clarks or Kicks
No bwoy cyaan shorten Rihanna book list
No play with the money cheese, a no Tetris
Cah your next residence will be medoris

When man a hunt fi the food, don't come inna the way
Whole heap a thing rise from under the clay
Them a talk, a to God me a pray
Me Bible and me browning keep them away
Burn, badmind people
Burn, wicked heart people
Burn, envious people
Suck your mother

When man a hunt fi the food, don't come inna the way
Whole heap a thing rise from under the clay
Them a talk, a to God me a pray
Me Bible and me browning keep them away
Burn, badmind people
Burn, wicked heart people
Burn, envious people
Suck your mother

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