Dem a Try Style Man - Mavado

Jamaica yes you love the gully gaad yo know

And am the baddest thing you ever si and everybody know

Tower Hill seh rifle them gi them a clip long

Mi walk pass a them bod mi spit pon

Them a no hit man, them bwoy deh a lip man

Them a freak yo gyal piss pon

The war engine turn on go tell the bwoy them seh

Hungry belly john crow draw them weh

Kill them and done the chigger fling and seh

The pu-y them a try style man and a seh loyalty

But when mi kill the pu-y them a war casualty

Because them just a duppy bat and all the blind man si

Mi swear them a no killer fi mi

Mi no trust them, rifle in a them bloodclaat head

Pu-y stop use mi name brush yo teeth like toothpaste

Jamaica know you a two face

A tell yo friend them fi kill chase

Yo could a live inna a grill place

Everything a dead the brico wave

Hot up the place like microwave

Mr pu-y yo like yo grave?

Yo know mi sick, mi psycho ways

Two face bwoy si mi and a laugh up

Laugh up a them blood them a cough up

Bomboclaat when da war yah start up

Freak bwoy weh the gyal them seh cyaa f

When yo si mi pon the left tek da side deh

Freaky tek da side deh

Mi kill fi fun, mi no want fi avoid mi

No need no man fi guide mi

Send the short one and the tall one come

Gully Gaad kill them all and done

Rifle a slap and mi naw beg fun

Bwoy mother bwal and run

Unknown walk out and empty a clip

Gum weh them a try empty a stick

Mi get fi find out them a plenty a lip

Rapid verse wid 20 a stick

Mi never hear them name call pon a one crime

Them bwoy deh a pu-y from long time

Man kill fi the fame and kill fi the game

Man kill fi one coin

A no nothing if them dead because them badmind

The world know mi gangster religion

Yuh a filter flight vision

Yo hate mi cause mi ambition

There’s no competition

Mi real bad and yuh know that

Fi yo badness a throwback

Somebody call 911 by them time is a tag pon yo toe that