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[Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock

Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia

Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock

Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia]

Some a dem a do drugs, some a rob drugs, some a sell drugs and ting

Do it inna Bronx mon, not inna Brooklyn

Have a likkle brethren him name was White Wing

Dem rob him, dem stab him, dem shot him

Like a chicken dem pluck him, and pick him

Like a rabbit, them kill him, and skin him-a

Have another friend and him name was Harriot

[Used to live up in top nudda pon da hilltop]

All of a sudden mi hear him get shot

Some in him back and some in him met top

Run up da street, he couldn't fire back

People running, and screamin', hear come di cop

Who do dat who do dat, who do dat

Tell me who shoot shot, who shoot shot, who shoot him back

More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign!

More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign!

Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock

Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia

Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock

Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia

The youth we mi go we say we call him Splish Splash

Inna ten piece suit who you call him Riff Raff

Little Willie likkle Willie likkle Willie

Crackin' o dopin' o look so silly

Don't forget the youth we call him Slipp-ipery

Tall and skinny with a big big belly

Bouncin' around like a bowl jelly

Let me tell ya 'bout da youth dem call him Slippery Slip

Da dope house, da coke house, he was runnin'

Now doing twenty-five years inna prison

He was a mechanic fixin' car engine

Jamaica, Brooklyn, dope dealin'

California, to Chicago lotsa gun runnin'

More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign!

More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign!

Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock

Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia

Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock

Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia

Crocky Crocky Crocky Crocky Crocky Crocky

Was a race horse jockey but he wasn't happy

Miami, Kentucky, Tennessee

Car crashed, them shoot shot, nuff nuff police

Although I'm laughin' it's not funny

In da toilet him try to flush da dope an' money

Likkle Ricky likkle Ricky likkle Ricky

Dangerous and deadly, very slippery

Know about da brethren, dem call him Fenda

Police surround him, didn't surrender

Driving up da street in a Mercedes Benz

Him man, him girlfriend an' two of him frien'

All of a sudden, a car come 'round de bend-a

Shoot up da car kill di all a dem

More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign!

More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign!

Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock

Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia

Summon da malicia, some of dem a lick rock

Some a dem a lick shot, dem a lick rock, da malicia

Know a little boy and dem call him Big Bear

Shootin' up da city, him was a nightmare

Now de gonna send him to the 'lectric chair

Him was a dreadlocks so they cut off him hair

Have a nudda brethren and dey call him Abashad

In a Brooklyn Pa-ark, down in a New York

Neva neva neva trus' da shadow of fadda

Him was a gunna' yet them shoot him in di car

More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign!

More and more and more rude bwoy wan go a foreign, foreign!