No Fraid A

[Intro]
Totally, yes yes
Selassie I, ooo yea, woi
Yes yes Selassie I
Ooh, yeah
Woii

[Chorus]
Me no see no flesh weh me 'fraid a
Munga crazy Rastafari, the narrator
Par wit the baddest man dem inna Jamaica
I write for Don Corleone the hit-maker

[Verse 1]
So me hail who fi hail and bun who fi bun
Bless who fi bless up and run who fi run
Can't diss me daughter nor my son
Cah me a one Ras' weh no lef' my own
Something must be wrong with these guys
See them coming under disguise
Sen' fi me thug dem from the east-side
Blood run like water from the sea-side
Five-star raise and bully thing start
My gun rise and bullet thing start
Pagans get bullet in heart
Dead before 20:00 news bulletin start
Bwoy never waan hear when the king talk
Munga, me show dem how the thing start
So me draw fi hand grenade pull the pin fast
Explosion, everything sink off

[Chorus]
Me no see no flesh weh me 'fraid a
Munga crazy Rastafari, the narrator
Par wit the baddest man dem inna Jamaica
I write for Don Corleone the hit-maker

[Verse 2]
Hey, Shango
Mek sure dem comprehen
That if, dem diss David House me defend that quick
Chrome 3-5-7 will not stick
Head puncture like football when that kick
Mek pagans tek ten back-flip
Lawyer fee! Me bossy sen' that quick
More money come through Western Union, when!?
Me girls dem sen' that quick
When we forward pagans back-up
AK lead, shotgun sing backup
Police requesting backup
All now dem can't find which part me gun dem pack-up
Man a beat corn till spent shells pack-up
Informer nah get no time fi pack-up
Who no get shot, get chop-up
War and fly through wall till building crack-up

[Chorus]
Me no see no flesh weh me 'fraid a
Munga crazy Rastafari, the narrator
Par wit the baddest man dem inna Jamaica
I write for Don Corleone the hit-maker

[Verse 1]
So me hail who fi hail and bun who fi bun
Bless who fi bless up and run who fi run
Can't diss me daughter nor my son
Cah me a one Ras' weh no lef' my own
Something must be wrong with these guys
See them coming under disguise
Sen' fi me thug dem from the east-side
Blood run like water from the sea-side
Five-star raise and bully thing start
My gun rise and bullet thing start
Pagans get bullet in heart
Dead before 20:00 news bulletin start
Bwoy never waan hear when the king talk
Munga, me show dem how the thing start
So me draw fi hand grenade pull the pin fast
Explosion, everything sink off

[Chorus]
Me no see no flesh weh me 'fraid a
Munga crazy Rastafari, the narrator
Par wit the baddest man dem inna Jamaica
I write for Don Corleone the hit-maker

[Verse 2]
Hey, Shango
Mek sure dem comprehen
That if, dem diss David House me defend that quick
Chrome 3-5-7 will not stick
Head puncture like football when that kick
Mek pagans tek ten back-flip
Lawyer fee! Me bossy sen' that quick
More money come through Western Union, when!?
Me girls dem sen' that quick
When we forward pagans back-up
AK lead, shotgun sing backup
Police requesting backup
All now dem can't find which part me gun dem pack-up
Man a beat corn till spent shells pack-up
Informer nah get no time fi pack-up
Who no get shot, get chop-up
War and fly through wall till building crack-up

[Chorus]
Me no see no flesh weh me 'fraid a
Munga crazy Rastafari, the narrator
Par wit the baddest man dem inna Jamaica
I write for Don Corleone the hit-maker