Bad Man Nuh Stray

Rude bwoy dem fi cool...
Oh!
What time is it?
Lord God!
A big tune!
Uh huh
Wha' dem say?
Hey, yo, one more gone in the clear
Then look how long Scare Dem and
Buccaneer tell dem say, rude bwoy don't stray?
Hey!
Hey Buccaneer, we a shotta
Tell dem something
Ay!

No way
Bad man nuh stray, we nuh stray, we nuh stray
No time of day, we nuh stray, we nuh stray
Bad man nuh stray, we nuh stray, we nuh stray
No time of day, we nuh strayyyy

Member that...
Well!
Bwoy say dem a shotta and dem nah live right
Pose up inna club under big video light
Say dem a rude boy and a pose pon bike
But real bad man tilt a double midnight
So me go so
All the TG, all the Jungle, we a the top shottas
Bwoy think a lie? Go ask Warlord, Killer
All of Seaview, all of Baktu, man from Waricka
We nah cross no bwoy border, hey!
No bwoy can draw Buccaneer or Scare Dem
If them try that, a Black Talon a go near them
Bwoy have him gun and make fool a jeer them
See it deh now, dem make gyal a stray them (Lord, God!)
So me go so
Shotta, shotta
Cu deh, marrow splatter
If a did fi your own, would it really matter?
Oh shotta, shotta
Cu deh, marrow splatter
We nah stray from off of we corner



Credits
Writer(s): O Neil Bryan, Patrick Jackson, Andrew Bradford, D. Stewart, Andrew Reid
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