Laba Laba

I'll be watching as they die
All those cowards who want to mess with us, they can't
Because underground their lyrics rot
Know that dancehall won't waste time with them

They know who controls the style and that we're not telling you anything
I sing for the boy and the girl who dances
Let them take out the lighter and light up their weed
Just in case they can't handle the pressure
Here we're going to give them a dancehall lesson
From the bingiman

I'll be watching as they die
All those cowards who want to mess with us, they can't
Because underground their lyrics rot
Know that dancehall won't waste time with them

Where there's no
There's no
They aim at the dancehall crew but they have no style
Where there's no
There's no
They come to mess with us but we said bye bye
Where there's no
There's no
They talk about gangster, thug, and bad boy
Where there's no
There's no
Listen to what I'm saying today

They wish to start a war
They won't endure
Fucking spider spider
They don't know anything but talking
I come to kill them
By shooting with words
So they kneel on the ground and eat banana
Because there's nothing else, no bad boy, no weapon, no shot
I'm going to explain it to those bootyboys
So their long tongues get cut short
Now listen well to what the bingui sings
Why talk so much if they don't show
The shit they spew stinks
That's why I say

I'll be watching as they die
All those cowards who want to mess with us, they can't
Because underground their lyrics rot
Know that dancehall won't waste time with them

Where there's no
There's no
They aim at the dancehall crew but they have no style
Where there's no
There's no
They come to mess with us but we said bye bye
Where there's no
There's no
They talk about gangster, thug, and bad boy
Where there's no
There's no
Listen to what I'm saying today