They live in a Rotten city, Rotten Town
Some one wants to put my head deep down underground
They live in a Rotten city, Rotten Town
Blow your head off, shattaman blow your head off

Tonight some where blood a go run,
Tonight a dauther will die tonight will die a song
Tonight mami have fi cry alone at home
Cause a Shatta lost a bullet from his gun

Blood a go run!!!!, Blood a go run!!!
Bloody river you have fi cross, to get in babywrong
Shatta, take all machine gun down, DUPPY!!!!
Tonight beware, someone will die somewhere

Let me introduce you to Caracas, embassy of hell, land of murderers and shattas
Undred people die every week, we nuh live in war, country is full of freaks
We have more death than pakistan, Libano, Kosovo , Vietnam and Afganistan
We have planty mafia, we have planty Don, and we have some crazys killars with the fast machine guns

Too much blood comes around
And Babylon system try to study my ground
Too much blood goes around
And wicked system try to study my groound