[Intro] *knock, knock, knock, knock* *knock, knock, knock, knock, knock* *knock, knock, knock, knock* Bredba: Yo Dadda... Dadda!... Dadda! Sizzla: Yo, who dat? Bredba: Me man, Bredba. Yuh no see wha dem put inna di paper? Dem talk bout say fi apologize to batty boy. Apologize fi wha? Dem fi apologize to Jah! Gunshot dem fi get! [Sizzla] Now this is an anthem! Blaze up di fire, push up your hands dem Big up di lioness with di lion dem Aha... FIRE BUN! Ah mi say Holy Emanuel I, King Sela**ie I, Jah! Ras Tafari It is good to give thanks unto The Most High, King Sela**ie I, And sing praise Unto his name, Most High Jah! Ras Tafari just throw forth his love and kindness in the morning and the faithfulness Every night, upon an instrument of ten strings! Alright, take it to dem, King Beautiful people, Kalonji love yuh (honour thy mothers and thy fathers) But here's the judgement! (Alright!) [Hook] Rastaman don't apologize to no batty boy If yuh diss King Sela**ie I, mi gunshot yuh boy Gimmie di whole ah di girls dem cause ah dem have di joy Inna di lake of fire mi dash yuh boy Badman don't apologize to no batty boy If yuh diss Black people, ey, mi gun will shot yuh boy Gimmie di whole ah di girls dem cause ah dem have di joy Inna de lake of fire me dash yuh ahoy! [Verse 1] The girls dem s**y,and dem p**y fat Yeah, all the girls the boys dem looking at Some boy bow down, BOW DOWN DOING WHAT!? Nothing in the world could ever have me doing that Ah don't care if they ban me Damn, me say fi bun batty man, yuh cyan wrong me Yo, mi nah born over England, a real African this Real, real, real Rastaman this! BOOM! [Hook] [Verse 2] Gwaan like dem smart and gwaan like dem crafty Yo, shoot dem inna dem heart, dem too f**ing nasty Di gyal dem have de p**y and di stiff titty and di cute face And di boy dem walk pa**-y Damn, it's the lyrical phase... This alone make dem fret Inna de Biblical days we use to stone dem to deat (Whoa!) Di s**y girls dem mi s** And when me say "BUN BATTY MAN!", nuh vex! DAMN! [Hook] [Verse 3] Where dem come from dey must ha' parents So how the f**k dem gone de wrong way and ah ride a rear end Alright...big piece,ah glad disappear dem Go make dem know say we no fear dem Damn!...we doh walk inna batty-man yard We doh give a f** if dem ban we from Scotland Yard Yow! King Sela**ie bu'n Babylon because dem a fraud Me hail de King and Lord of Lords [Hook] [Verse 4] Me say: push up de lighter dem,blaze uo de torch When me done bu'n dem mother f^^kers,let dem roast,damn,or leave ah parch f**ers well I wah see who dey march And dey say de ras war wouldda start,wow! [Hook] [Verse 5] Yow Yeah,go and read yuh Bible and read Leviticus Yuh live in a clean land,then yuh can live with us Ha ha...ey...ey yow What dey say dey do,try to ban me from the UK Mother f**ers I'm from Ethiopia,Africa...yow...straight to Zimbabwe Yeah,praise Sela**ie I every night and every day And s**y girl and ghetto youths don't go astray Cause badman don't apologize to no batty-boy Fire bu'n dem