Verse 1:

Tell mi when, To come over to be slaped around

Bitches will slap me if I don't give them what they want

People playa hating otha people will it end, listen to my blend

Tell dem come again, fake ass niggas they can neva be my friend

Back stabbing fool I think it's time you comprehend

Wi making crazy money so stop watching what wi spend

Wi multiply by ten, Selassi fly di gate,

And trample all my enemies cause man ah hold di faith

Nah go call mi name mi friend cause nuff ah dem nuh straight

Wi busy making money nuff ah dem ah playa hate, di fassy dem ah bait

Well Beenieman yuh great, survival of di fittest all di vibes I generate, I

get my recognition from di dance I penetrate

And people give mi love fi all di style weh mi create

And even to this date, nuff ah dem nuh rate

Di works dat I perform and all di good I instigate

Suh yuh waan fi run di place? well yuh betta wait

Cause nuff a unno whaa fi box di food outta mi plate, unno ole pirate

Chorus:

Haters and fools (Wi tell dem now)

Cant eat no food (Badman nuh bow)

Holding mi down, don't waan dem around (zagga-zagga-zow)

Some acting crazy, for money and cars (zagga-zagga-zow)

And want to see... You go behind bars

Verse 2:

They wanna si mi die, they wanna si mi die no doubt

Beenieman trying and they all wanna get mi out

Know dat they don't like mi from di day I came about

Fassies are behind mi back running up dem mouth

Way wi running 20 deep mi niggas got clout

Big up mi colleagues who making money down south

Sailing the carribean in million dollar boats

In winter we'll be wearing fur coats

Unfortunately, mi and di fassies dem at war

Judging from my jewelry you can tell I am ah star

No ordinary fool can push ah 50-G car

Nuff ah dema suffa and wi all know who they are

Lot ah dem nuh like wi cause dem money sit in jar

Wi making fat bank accounts and living like tzar

Stiches are ah ting fi mi to be behind bar

This time they went a little too far

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