Rude Boy Songtext

Yes we no bow
all the wicked dem fi run
you bring di matic and me clap a boy down

Cause we a rude boy
From mi de America
de with mi gun pon cock
Original gun slinger
Cause me a rude boy
From mi de America
de with me gun pon cock original gun slinger

Bow me no ben original gun slinger
de with mi forty five mi glock
Mi rocket launcher
some idiot boy de pon mi scope
finger de pon trigger
some man dem a big up dem chest
like dem a turn a murderer
cause as a young pickiny Mi never ball and halla
only had mi mommy never had no dada
mi did a live in the ghettio
as a ghetto sufferer no through me turn a big man
no check seh mi no member
can't beat by police lick down by soldiers
guide and protect by Jah di father
now mi turn a natty dread
Mi turns a duppy conqueror
Bamaselo /Livingston
straight out of Costa Rica

(Thanks to tahisha for these lyrics)