Lyrics:

To how them sell it and to how them a move
Me no like them a improve
We can't trust, not even a strand of
Watch out man
I'll see you tomorrow
Who do the guns and bombs pon the intermission?
Who a trespass without the man permission?
A who that?
A me man
Who?
Me, me, me
Hey
I nah trust no soul, voice me no know
Same way Huckleberry get him skull blow
In a chaotic world, so little control
The one you love is the enemy, you never know
Politics and tricks can hardly be blamed
Just like the vampires, they have became
Sucking the blood of their own people
Envy really make a man do evil
Terrorize your neighborhood and for no reason
Church gone in and out of season
I nah no time fi go trust people
Them a show up inna mi place and me never call you
'Member, because surprise no work yah
And a me a the I dem, star
Guns and bombs pon the intermission
Who a trespass and no ask the big man?
Hey, who you say name, star?
Hear this
Come we gone weh we block, come we gone weh we live
Fi reach a certain point, you have to cross a little bridge
No take no check inna cow boy village
Come cross safely, say, "Thank God you live"
Not welcome if you're not invited
Guns, bombs, and bullets married
Man ever fly pass, say, "Is unfair it?"
Just the sound alone, you drop dead to rot it
Me tell all you who a reflection 'bout peace
Them say, "Too much man dead, this war haffi cease"
One day a prisoner long fi release
And a debacle sweet a victories
Kill all dem bredren, them say fi cease
And still, and still, and still
Who do the guns and bombs pon the intermission?
Who a trespass without the man permission?
Yo, him a tell you a who, man?
Yo, name, you no know say man sound like man?
Eh?
Informers, them love to peep over fence
Sound screechy like CIA agent
Me hear shot a fire, them can't dispense shell
Them mussi think them frighten me, the middle of hell
Go in at me door, no voice me no know
Whatever must can't wait 'til tomorrow
Me nah no friend weh fi wake me young sorrow
Move before say, "No, thank you"
Me say, guns and bombs pon the intermission
Who a trespass without the -
Weh me say?
A who that, star?
Weh me say?
Me nah trust no soul, voice me no know
Same way Huckleberry get him skull blow
In a chaotic world, so little control
The one you love is the enemy, you never know
Politics and tricks can hardly be blamed
Just like the vampires, they have became
Sucking the blood of their own people
Envy really make a man do evil
Terrorize your neighborhood and for no reason
Church gone in and out of season
Me nah no time fi waste with idiot people
Gwan, Butcher Banton, weh me say?
I say, guns and bombs pon the intermission
Who a trespass and no ask the big man?
Who that down there?
Hear me now, star
Come we gone weh we block, come we gone weh we live
Fi reach a certain point, you have to cross a little bridge
Come cross safely, say, "Thank God you live"
Welcome if you're not invited
Guns, bombs, and bullets married
And bullets married