Letra de Baligaga
Dem bwoy, dey a TV gangsta Coulda neva wanna see my anger Can you relate? It's too lateIf a bwoy think this a na go ' round ting Control him, that a just mounting So far bad man sling it with a right and squeeze Any time, any night, when we live and drunkInna fire we no jump outta fry pan, 'pon our honor So no war we nah shy from This eagle inna sky, it a flies 'pon Give me a reason or ya ready to go fight 'ponThough it make me blaze dem thoughts Shaking when ya hear dis mouth Mi gangsta wheneva we blazin' South Rude bwoy only faking thoughtsSo you a gangsta, you nah real or like But you're a gangsta, you neva see a Crenshaw So you take life, we take no response Dem rule dem guerilla, save inna BronxSo you run streets and some love to six Jamaican gangsta woulda row fi see dis So you love war and ya love preaching Dem an Indian cubs, dem nah know 'bout my menaceDem bwoy, dey a TV gangsta Coulda neva wanna see my anger Can you relate? It's too lateDem bwoy, dey a TV gangsta Coulda neva wanna see my anger Can you relate? It's too lateDem bwoy, dey a TV gangsta Coulda neva wanna see my anger Can you relate? It's too late ...