bullets gonna fly, mothers gonna cry mandem wanna live, but all ah dem are gonna die no alibi for the people who are bad mind put down ya gun, u don’t wanna be a badman bullets gonna fly, bullets gonna fly mothers gonna cry, mothers gonna cry no alibi for the people who are bad mind put down ya gun, put down ya gun man let me tell you something dem are looking at me, but dem hear nothing let me show u something dem are not blind, but mandem see nothing let me teach u something all ah dem left da school, but dem know nothing I know only one thing all ah dem are nothing, dem are nothing dem are rising machines have to admit that babylon is real dem are ready to kill bullet ah go fly, gonna be a nightmare dem got nothing to fear dem are coldblooded, ain’t gonna shed a tear when the smoke clears duppies will be flying in the atmosphere