Walking Gun - Radio Edit

Dem a no, no, bad man
 Dem a no, no, dem a no, no, dem a no, no, badman
 Dem a no, no, bad man
 Jamaica wi a tell dem this
 Another gun, another gun, another gun
 Bwoy turn fool and a run up and down
 Buss it from now till tomorrow come
 Dem fool dem no bad yo just a beat off teeth and tongue
 Gun, another gun, another gun
 Bwoy turn fool and a run up and down
 Buss it from now till tomorrow come
 Dem fool deh no bad like the walking gun
 Mi a no, no, demon
 Nor no Gaad fi no ground
 Me a the walking gun
 When man tep in a yo yard every talking done
 Buss it from now till sun come down
 Me a no, no, obeah man
 Mi wi circle yo yard like a soldier man
 When the gun dem a done dem blow wid hot
 Dem feel seh a four dragon
 Dem fi know seh mi eye well dry
 Gun man a tep and mi no fraid a no guy
 If dem ever meck mi look in a the sky
 Every angel weh up in a heaven a go cry
 Like Shabba Ranking
 None a dem nah seh a damn thing
 Anytime gunman tep in a yo yard
 Mouth haffi go drop and head haffi go spin