No, no, we don't die (x12) Yes, we multiply Anyone test will hear the fat lady sing Act like you know, Rico I know what Bo don't know Touch them up and go, uh-oh Ch-ch-chang-chang
Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Excuse me mister officer, murderer Still love you like that, murderer
Extraordinary Juice like a strawberry Money to burn baby, all of the time Cut to fade is me Fade to cut is she Come juggle with me, I say every time
Here comes the hotstepper, murderer I'm the lyrical gangster, murderer Dial emergency number, murderer Still love you like that, murderer