Well, hear dis
Original Dan die hearted dog heart
Haffi put de old iron pon dem
Me cyaan live inna no peace ca de whole a dem
Informer dem an dem a cause problem
Chop it
Koo mama, koo mama, ma koo saw
Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Tenor Saw
Mama koo, mama koo, mama, ma koo Saw
Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Big Poppa
Aay, a wha dem fa me sey a wha dem a do yah
Ba a nuff a dem me hear sey dem a born gangsta
Ba a when me check it out de whole a dem a poser
Oonu tell dem dem wi run up inna wi Bushmaster
Boys, perplex de flex an man a go queeze de trigger
Sey dem a shotta, dem a shotta, man a straight shoota
An straighter den de guy weh clap Martin Luther
For murda is a word weh some a dem only heard a
Oonu tell dem a de Rappa Dappa Dan dem a falla
Oonu tell dem Mr. Cat a Dance Hall Emperor
Oonu tell dem Rappa Dan a Ram Dance Master
An inna de dancehall a music me charged fa, sing
Koo mama, koo mama, ma koo saw
Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Tenor Saw
Mama koo mama koo mama ma koo Saw
Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Big Poppa
Aay, a wha dem fa me sey a wha dem a do yah
Ba a nuff a dem me hear sey dem a born gangsta
Ba a when me check it out de whole a dem a poser
Oonu tell dem, dem wi run up inna wi Bushmaster
Boys, perplex de flex an man a go queeze de trigger
When de don of dons put de ting pon dem
Original don of dons put de ting pon dem
Original don of dons put de ting pon dem
De don of dons put de ting pon dem
Because me cyaan live inna no peace ca de whole a dem
Informer dem an dem a cause problem
Carry mi name gone a station to superinten
Sey de Rappa Dappa bustin' up a Mack 10
Sey de Rappa Dappa causing pure problem
From New York City to de clock a Big Ben
De whole world a shout de Rappa Dan come again
Tell dem true gangsta never have no need fe pretend
A bag a duppy men dem men deh send a Maypen
So bad bull inna Pen a Man nuh fraid a none a dem
Fa man a leaf a root a man a branch an stem
Car wha me luv sey dat a Mercedes Benz
Koo mama, koo mama, ma koo saw
Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Tenor Saw
Mama koo, mama koo, mama ma koo Saw
Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Big Poppa
Aay, A wha dem fa me sey a wha dem a do yah
Ba a nuff a dem me hear sey dem a born gangsta
Ba a when me check it out de whole a dem a poser
Oonu tell dem dem wi run up inna wi Bushmaster
Boys, perplex de flex an man a go queeze de trigger
When de don of dons put de ting pon dem
Original don of dons put de ting pon dem
Original don of dons put de ting pon dem
De don of dons put de ting pon dem
Because me cyaan live inna no peace ca de whole a dem
Informer dem an dem a cause problem
Carry mi name gone a station to superinten
Sey de Rappa Dappa bustin' up a Mack 10
Uh, you know me, K I S S, kiss of death
LP soon come for ya, bless bless
I don't give a fuck about ya rock size
Nigga, my guns is grandfather clock size
The Winchester, the Thompson, the Bushmaster
They it, break something off and they push past ya
And you know they say, that it's better to kill 'em than rob 'em
'Cause informers are problems, set 'em in water you could dissolve 'em
'Cause it's a rat in every hood and everybody knows 'em
To whom it may, I'm the Don Jada
Specialize in purple haze, cocaine in the Montega
Arm, leg, leg, arm, head, probably get nice
When I'm be-yond dead, get ya shit tight
You dudes is bitch, wear 'em if ya shoes'll fit
The game ain't changed, the rules just switched
When de don of dons put de ting pon dem
Original don of dons put de ting pon dem
Original don of dons put de ting pon dem
De don of dons put de ting pon dem
Because me cyaan live inna no peace ca de whole a dem
Informer dem an dem a cause problem
Carry mi name gone a station to superinten

Malice saying we too hot
New verses please, c'mon
Hot damn, it's a new day
Hot damn, but them boys want the money man
Hoo, hoo, hoo, hot damn
My how the boys grow?
From roaming low into homes to homes of his own
No catching up he's in a whole another zone
Still true to his roots, stay close to the chrome
Haters stay clear of him
Y'all stay in cheer for him
Got up out the game and overcame
Let's hear it for him
Keep a new toy so I wonder how good
I'm not enjoying life I'm re-living my childhood
Big chain monster, whip game bonkers
Monster truck remind him of Tonka
Diamond M color plush gold still gutter
My deal is in the mills
Motherfucker and I ain't stutter
Bitter sweet, my life's a musical
From holding nose to roles gold
The Lord's beautiful
Before him I'm to shame to show my face
But she's so mean, can't help but to fall off the race, motherfucker
Hot damn, it's a new day
Hot damn, but them boys want the money man
Hot damn, when the white hit the pen it
Twist and it tumbles, it flips and it fumbles
I mix it like gumbo, I pitch it so subtle
I keep hustle so pother feds I got 'em wondering
What happened to that boy?
Six maneuver, how to slip into that toy
Is it the pimp, the crook a hustler thing?
The man, the music, the making, the king
Constantly builded by me
A million men marching like calling them the King Kong
The verse making the world sing
My hearts on the sleeve-a
Y'all basically just like my opinion
The bars hoping the sun shines on them
But you still gotta watch the phonies
Watch your homies, we got you, homie
Hot damn, it's a new day
Hot damn, but them boys want the money man
Ugh, handle the rock like none other
Wrist over the stove, head under the cupboard
In the kitchen till the fume make me feel smothered
The way it melt fiends can't believe it's not butter
The way it melt, he won't cop from non-other
The he who hoes O's like crispy creams oven
Or easy bake, pink D.V's make
The presidential look like strawberry shortcake P?
Imagine that Royals Royce crashed it
We unscratched in, that billionaire boys club fashion, ugh
You niggas is clones, I hand out styles like ice cream cones
Get the fuck out'a here
That's for real, my gats is real
SL5 is looking like the Bat Mobile
Chrome lips with the matching wheel, ugh
Both chains probably match a deal
Y'all dudes is a act for real pusha
Hot damn, it's a new day
Hot damn, but them boys want the money man
You either salute deaf, 'cause you looked at
That's what a old G told me
That was the exact moment I decided to take a pact
And if you owed me and if I decided to take it back
It wasn't nicely expect Roscoe to put you back in place
I'm what you call a destructive war path
It will be shell showers in today's forecast
You a gangsta? I can't tell
Your diamonds don't blimmen when the light hit it
Those jewels aren't genuine, because if it was
I'm nice with it, I would have been took that
That skin stacked in your pocket, I would have been shook that
And this world you gotta watch it, I'm here to warn ya
Cats turn informal, over snow wrapped and wags
My son's home, crying, don't give me no slack
Just put the motherfucking money in the bag
These words have been said as I hide behind glove and mask
Coldchain's not your typical crook
I'm being watched, look at the camera linens in the bush
Hot damn, it's a new day
Hot damn, but them boys want the money man