No Boi

[Intro: Nasty Jack]
This is a public notification
My name is Jack'Son from West London
To all who this may concern
Can you please keep me name
Outta your dutty mouth

[Bridge: Nasty Jack]
If you have bars, pussyhole, then send dem
I don't give a fuck 'bout debt or lend dem
Murder the deejay, murder your friend dem
Come to the dance on a one and skeng dem
If you have bars, pussyhole, then send dem
I don't give a fuck 'bout debt or lend dem
Murder the deejay, murder your friend dem
Come to the dance on a one and skeng dem

[Verse 1: Nasty Jack]
Dem ah talk like dan
Dem ah get punch inna dem grill and start run
Still up to none, they never buss no gun
Bag of badman lyrics dem ah blaze like sun
And still up to none, they never shoot no one
If it woulda me, woulda clipped, then some
Pussyhole shot me so me rinse off di drum
If she woulda there we woulda murder di mum
In West London, we buss gun fi fun
Man ah beat bare shot like Wiley's kick drum
Only do war on track if you're number one
Don't call out me name like Riko Dan
Dem disrespect, me ah go rise me weapon
Lick shot inside a fass skeleton
Bad from me born, you know me militant
Don't pet, pet, I won't pet to kill a cunt, yeah

[Chorus: Nasty Jack]
Big up all di badman
Deh pon di road
Big up all di badman
Who keep to di G code
Big up all di trend set
Fi dun know
You're a badboy when you walk pon street
No likkle boy could ever thump out your cleet

[Verse 2: Nasty Jack]
Pussyhole better back down before he gets slapped down
Why dem love to act out?
No, it's not that now, cuh we got di cash now
So we bring out the MACs now
Me par with badman from Grove, SB and Acton
So mind how you talk when you come round
Cuh you will get gun down
Same place me shot him, the same place he fall down
Cuh dem ah get exciting with the lyric dem writing
Dem need to stop now
Before me send dem to God now
And the city get locked down, and the boy get Glocked down
This is not a bag of chat, it will get hot now
I'm an expert at archery, dem artist, they will get popped now

[Chorus: Nasty Jack]
Big up all di badman
Deh pon di road
Big up all di badman
Who keep to di G code
Big up all di trend set
Fi dun know
You're a badboy when you walk pon street
No likkle boy could ever thump out your cleet

[Verse 3: Nasty Jack]
Soundboy better ease up before I start squeeze up
Make the R6 wheel up
Buss a couple shot, then breeze off
Lick your headback right clean off
Front page of The Voice and Gleaner
Leave no trace at the scene-a
Dem cyaan see me like Cena
52 nugshot inside your Beemer
Me nuh par with eediat
Dem boy keep too much secret
Dem only turn badboy recent
They don't really want me to murder the even
Ease me up, let me chief dem
Becuh dem chat too much
Dem not rough like Beacon
From I rise the mash, I will beat dem
Lungs and heart, I will eat them

[Chorus: Nasty Jack]
Big up all di badman
Deh pon di road
Big up all di badman
Who keep to di G code
Big up all di trend set
Fi dun know
You're a badboy when you walk pon street
No likkle boy could ever thump out your cleet

[Verse 4: Flowdan]
Yo, unnu see my Gaza, we protect that with slaughter
Hungry dargs ready fi kidnap and torture
Cannon can rise and unnu meet your demise
Some bwoy say they're gonna try run for the water
Swim for the border, with the sniper rifle
Pick dem out from far
NJ, dun dem, we don't care who they are
Weh dem ah run [?]
When war ah get wicked, we give man six like cricket
Cross the Gaza in any less than a minute
Shot inna face from point-black range
With the big fat MAC-90, me can't miss it
Cyaan see the Gaza line and cross it
Fire start to blaze that melt ya like chocolate
Gunshot bounced on your head and lost it
Air out di miggle of your face and hop it

[Chorus: Nasty Jack]
Big up all di badman
Deh pon di road
Big up all di badman
Who keep to di G code
Big up all di trend set
Fi dun know
You're a badboy when you walk pon street
No likkle boy could ever thump out your cleet

[Bridge: Nasty Jack]
If you have bars, pussyhole, then send dem
I don't give a fuck 'bout debt or lend dem
Murder the deejay, murder your friend dem
Come to the dance on a one and skeng dem
If you have bars, pussyhole, then send dem
I don't give a fuck 'bout debt or lend dem
Murder the deejay, murder your friend dem
Come to the dance on a one and skeng dem