bullets gonna fly, mothers gonna cry
mandem wanna live, but all ah dem are gonna die
no alibi for the people who are bad mind
put down ya gun, u don’t wanna be a badman
bullets gonna fly, bullets gonna fly
mothers gonna cry, mothers gonna cry
no alibi for the people who are bad mind
put down ya gun, put down ya gun man
let me tell you something
dem are looking at me, but dem hear nothing
let me show u something
dem are not blind, but mandem see nothing
let me teach u something
all ah dem left da school, but dem know nothing
I know only one thing
all ah dem are nothing, dem are nothing
dem are rising machines
have to admit that babylon is real
dem are ready to kill
bullet ah go fly, gonna be a nightmare
dem got nothing to fear
dem are coldblooded, ain’t gonna shed a tear
when the smoke clears
duppies will be flying in the atmosphere
