Intro          Oy! let it go!

                Yeah man,is music

                Hmm ha ha ha ha !

                Yeah man

                Fire we ah use,bu'n up dem judge

                (((That's right,that's right!)))

                Yah!

                Yuh got to be lyrical,yuh see me ah sjow dem say (((fuh real!)))

                Don't be hypocritical,this critical (((woh!)))

                Righteousness! praise Ras Tafari

                The liberty is libertical

                Anyway!

 

Chorus      Ey fool,don't you trouble us

                Or else the fire whey mih blaze,it ah go bu'n yuh up--hoyy!

                Ey fool,don't you trouble us

                Or else the bullet inna the barrel ah go bubble up!

                Ey fool,don't you trouble us

                Or else the fire whey mih dey blaze,it ah go bu'n yuh up--wah-woy!

                Babylon,don't you trouble us

                Slavemasters,don't you...

 

Verse 1     Bu'n the coot^

                The dirty bastard and the brute

                Buck dem anytime we gonna shoot

                Dey ain't telling us the mother f**king truth

                How many ghetto youths dem go kill and loot?

                It ain't gone right,we revolute

                Yow! play dah one here loud,it no fi mute

                King Selassie I alone get mih salute

                Fire bu'n! not if yuh mad,not even look

                Ey! ah tell yuh not even snoop

                Yow! turn on mih vehicle,here we go so poop

                Go and go check mih phat sexy girl dem whey cute

                Yow! ey! ow!

 

Chorus      Ey fool,don't you trouble us

                Or else the bullet inna mih barrel ah go bubble up,woyy!

                Ey fool,don't you trouble us

                Or else the blood inna mih vein ah go bubble up,whoa-whoa-woy!

                Oy fool,don't you trouble us

                Or else the fire whey mih dey blaze,it ah go bu'n yuh up now!

                Ey fool,don't you trouble us

                Or else the fire whey mih dey blaze,it ah go bu'n yuh up! woy!

 

Verse 2    Dem start de war

               Dem corruption and fliction

               Dem nah really mean,a fiction

               Say dem following virus through we diction

               'Canse all the  de youth dem wah come spit and

               Say dem ah this and that,dem hype,well send dem come

               Me ah go bu'n dem up tonight and end dem now

               Gunshot alone,we go run dem down

               Dis' Kalonji,me gun dem down--wah!

 

Chorus     Ey fool,don't you trouble us

               Or else the blood inna mih vein ah go bubble up,whoa-whoa-whoa-woy!

               Ey fool,don't you trouble us

               Or else the fire whey mih dey blaze,it ah go bu'n yuh up--yayy!

               Ey fool,don't you trouble us

               Set the ghetto youths free,don't you struggle us--why?

               Ey fool,don't you trouble us

               Or else the judgement ah go double-up

 

Verse 3    Pon the girl I ah look,dem ah glimpse

               Aw! dem ah whisper,dem ah whimp

               Wha' dem ah do? ah wha dem ah think?

               Yet I ah sail,dem ah sink

               They would cry,dem ah blink

               Take ah mile if yuh tell dem fi take ah inch

               Yet they would cry for a conk or a pinch

               Ha ha ha !

               Hail the King! tell yuh now

 

Chorus     Ey fool,don't you trouble us

               Or else the fire whey mih blaze,it ah go bu'n yuh up--hoyy!

               Ey fool,don't you trouble us

               Or else the bullet inna the barrel ah go bubble up!

               Ey fool,don't you trouble us

               Or else the fire whey mih dey blaze,it ah go bu'n yuh up--wah-woy!

               Babylon,don't you trouble us

               Slavemasters,don't you...

 

Verse 1    Bu'n the coot

repeated   The dirty bastard and the brute

               Buck dem anytime we gonna shoot

               They ain't telling us the mother f**king truth

               How many ghetto youths dem go kill and loot?

               It ain't gone right,we revolute

               Yow! play dah one here loud,it no fi mute

               King Selassie l alone get mih salute

               Fire bu'n! not if yuh mad,not even look

               Ey! ah tell yuh not even snoop

               Yow! turn on mih vehicle,here we go so poop

               Go and go check mih phat sexy girl dem whey cute

               Yow! ey! ow!

 

Chorus    Ey fool,don't you trouble us

              Or else the bullet inna mih barrel ah go bubble up,woyy!

              Ey fool,don't you trouble us

              Or else the blood inna mih vein ah go bubble up,whoa-whoa-woy!

              Oy fool,don't you trouble us

              Or else the fire whey mih dey blaze,it ah go bu'n yuh up now!

              Ey fool,don't you trouble us

              Or else the fire whey mih dey blaze,it ah go bu'n yuh up!

 

 

^coot --> slang for 'a stupid person'