Tonight some where blood a go run,
Tonight a dauther will die tonight will die a song
Tonight mami have fi cry alone at home
Cause a Shatta lost a bullet from his gun
Blood a go run, Blood a go run
Bloody river you have fi cross, to get in babywrong
Shatta, take all machine gun down, duppy!
Tonight beware, someone will die somewhere
They live in a Rotten city, Rotten Town
Some one wants to put my head deep down underground
They live in a Rotten city, Rotten Town
Blow your head off, shattaman blow your head off
(BIS)
Let me introduce you to Caracas, embassy of hell
land of murderers and shattas
Hundred people die every week
we nuh live in war
country is full of freaks
We have more death than pakistan
Libano, Kosovo, Vietnam and Afganistan
We have planty mafia
we have planty Don
and we have some crazys killars with the fast machine guns
They live in a Rotten city…
Too much blood comes around
And Babylon system try to study my ground
Too much blood goes around
And wicked system try to study my ground
(BIS)