(Verse 1) Too many suckas an not a nuff time To buck dem all up wid di clip pon mi 9 To shoot to kill dem seh mi dont care I try to drill but it nuh get mi nowhere A juss pull dung mi gun inna Billy suitcase Big up mi fist fi buck off dem face Flip, scrip Wonda why get flip Boom, bust An dat one shotta nuh dip cau Toe to toe once again Wi distinguish real bad bwoys dem An if yuh a bad bwoy not a guy caan die Let mi see yuh fist dem (Chorus) Gotta tek it east Wild, wild Tek it easy Wild, wild Tek it easy Wild, wild Tek it easy Flippin nigh (Verse 2) Dutty bwoy jump up dutty bwoy get STOMP Get verberate An a die get STUMP Some guy could but him need fi get STOP If dem buy dem gun seh dem run outta luck Cau wi kill dem all An wi come back aloooone fi bun dem Mad Lion Deh pon microphoooooooone Alright So juss step up step up Bwoy whats up Put yuh doob to di side an tek out yuh good food Truckle up truckle up an mind yuh grill None likkle gun cau yuh get hurt still Tink oonu wicked Tell dem fi come I am mi fist mi nuh need not a gun Nah guh touch yuh if yuh dont touch mi first If yuh touch bwoy yuh must mind di dust Bad bwoy rude bwoy likkle face nah skin up These said person wi nuh he who tuff I dont bodda nobody I gotta bank an clutch It is di program why yuh muss get ? (Chorus) (Verse 3) Too many suckas an not a nuff time To buck dem all up wid di clip from mi 9 Wi shoot to kill dem Seh mi dont care I try to drill but it dont get mi nowhere Flip inna mi pocket an mi angry weh mi may Tek out mi gun put it in mi suitcase Big up mi face an yuh know mi run di place One thump thump inna bwoy dem face Two thump thump an wi tear dung di place Three thump thump an he cannot escape Cannot escape Cannot mi seh cannot mi seh cannot escape cau Toe to toe once again a Mi distinguish real bad bwoys dem a An if yu a bad bwoy not a guy caan dive Let mi see yuh fist dem Cau Im not a deejay an Im not a MC A bad bwoy to member in di group beenie wi Step to wi rudebwoys no problem Wi have di fist an it whip us out den (WAH) Out fi mi gun bout it kill all mi frien Big up mi fist just to punch out yuh face Mad Lion deh yah Wi wicked an bad Love fi mi fist an di gun nex to cod Use fi mi fist cau mi up inna line Wicked bad bwoy run tings every time (Chorus) (Verse 4) All dem a talk an defend Gal storm mi from love di gal dem Gal pon di left an gal pon di right Two a dem come by an waan fight One two a punch one tek out a knife An any coolie gal can tek weh har life Tell mi gooda people is dat right Mek gal a kill gal Mi man weh she like I dont like dat dem flex inna mi sun Kill dem gal juss kill dem ass hum Mad Lion deh yah Deh pon di tune Bwoys deh nuh wicked an bad to di bone Dats why (Chorus until end)