Rumours they spread because they want the man a dead The wicked a fi chat till you meet your deathbed Words run the street coming from what they said Only faith in my heart and only truth in my head Chatty! You try to corrupt! Me a fi show you dat my will nobody never stop God pon my side a fi break your borders Real tings a come away from your chatty corner
Because they want the man dead Can’t run the bad plan
Me a move up in each day, building mi own way Step up far away and impossible to betray Jump on the vibe me tell you hold on the ride Real tings a come if you take the good side
(You drove me mad with your rumours)
The rumours they spread It a run everyday
Rumours da rumours da rumours they spread
Break up the doors like a bomb full train Look at me clothes it no have no bloodstain Only god is my guide ina dis world wild pain me shot down your vanity fi keep healthy brain Feling make dodging your practices Flyin over your bad dummy crisis I m a don all life long Rumours a gwaan like rats it a run
Because they want the man dead Can’t run the bad plan
Musical fire haffi bun the kingdom Burn up ya lust it a fi burn up ya dogs When the system hold you, you cant understand The vibe inside is stronga than them
(You drove me mad with your rumours)
Me acceleration no wick heart will stop it The chatty chatty mouth a go run like a rabbit The rumours you drop, we come fi mash up it! we mash up it we come fi kick it
Ina de party when we come dem a pull up Madda than mad Greg Isaac we a big up Heavy like a train, father god pon mi backdrop The Lion inside stay solid as a rock