Sitting in your church on Sunday
Thinking who you gonna screw Monday
Who you gonna tief
Who you gonna rob
Take it as me tell you seh you can't fool God no
Everyday you bawl out Jah Jah
Call yourself a dreadlocks Rasta
Terrorize de people pon yu lane
Cuz a so yu get wicked when you lick de c__e

By his deeds shall a man be known
Man a ask you for a piece of bread
You give him stone
By his deeds shall a man be known
Natty up yu head
A worship Babylon throne
By his deeds shall a man be known
Straighten up your livity and don't bow down
By his deeds shall a man be known
Hey hey ahh ahh ahh ahh

Mister money man wid yu big money plan
Tell me wey yu get yu first money from
How Yu Plant Yu Field How yu Mek Yu Deal
Den come tell yu pickney dem fi don't smoke weed
Lef yu air condition office an' gone a bar
Impress a likkle easy gal wid yu pretty car
When yu done she seh she haffi get paid
What a fret yu a go fret when you hear she have

Ghetto superstar what a way yu reach far
How yu a tell a man fi lick shot
When yu neva get a lick yet fi feel how it hot
If yu a warria, tell mi weh yu fight fa
An' if a justice beg yu put up unno lighter
But if a vanity, jewelry an' such
Remember sey mi tell yu sey yu soon get

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