Real Don

Big up the real don
 Gun salute the artical one
 From Spain to Pain Land
 Macoy Lane right up to Samaton
 Big up the real don
 Gun salute the artical one
 From Spain to Pain Land
 Macoy Lane right up to Samaton
 Big up all real worriers pon the battle filed
 Big up all real, real, dawg weh a look the cornmeal
 Out a street it a shower like rain
 Yo violate yo have yo self fi blame
 Wi have the loud move faster than train
 Well dem yah tablet yah meck yo feel pain
 Idiot purks dem match mi no pimp
 Pon petty thing dem cyaa call up mi name
 Yo mussi sick, yo mussi gone insane
 Well the likkle hype yo get it mussi fly up in a yo brain
 Look how mi tell the bwoy dem no diss
 The man dem weh a kemis in a this
 Dem bwoy deh new to badness
 Man a do this from way back in a the 90's
 No trouble we, do no trouble we
 Wi look simple but wi no easy
 No trouble we, do no trouble we
 Wi no push over go ask TG
 No trouble we, and mi seh do no trouble we
 Wi deh yah long time like skelton a Halfway Tree
 Ask Josey, as General 3
 And if yo think a lie go ask the Wild Apache
 Wi no tek styling, wi no tek pree
 Dem yah dawg yah wi nam yo up when dem hungry
 If yuh wanna hear this yah ring like a bell
 Step up in a the place and the whole place a shell
 Devil tek the bwoy and him soul him go sell
 That's why mi haffi send him right back to hell