Intro: Martial art, mi nuh partial yah, a martial art (Ha, ha, ha) Mi nuh partial yah, a rot mi a rot........ Mi fire bun di whole a dem, uh huh Mi nah beg nuh friend from none a dem mi fire bun di whole a dem, uh huh Hear mi now hear mi know, coulda know Chorus: Dem get mi roti, slew dem wid Karate Praise King Sela**ie him a di ancient monarchy Now yuh get mi roti, slew dem wid Karate Romp wid mi swor and mi first out a co*k it Do not get mi roti, slew dem wid karate Hail rastafari him a di golden monarchy Do not get mi roti, slew dem wid karate, slew dem karate, uh huh Verse 1: Hail Sela**ie him a di ancient monarchy How yuh feelin? Well I'm feelin hotty Bun babylon because dem corrupt and dem naughty Lion a roar, pull di dog dem out deh barky barky Yo! Pop off mi sword and now dem face get marky marky Somebody said war, Well! mi seh fi start it Shouldn't rob di old woman har purse dung at di market Shouldn't k** innocent pedestrian pon di streets weh dem a walk in Coulda know, question mi haffi ask it Mi turban dun hot and mi trouble dem start it Man nuh fling right and dem face get darty darty Yo, hey, ok, well! Chorus: Dem get mi roti so mi go slew dem wid Karate Praise King Sela**ie him a di ancient monarchy Do not get mi roti, mi slew dem wid karate, mi slew dem wid karate Could ya know? Verse 2: Yo! Feed di ghetto yute wid heritage yuh get di clum Mek dem stop nyam di rubbish and stop nyam up sodom Yo mi mek di riddim dat di yute dem coulda jump Dis di ghetto yute yuh get brain kick outcome Nuh disrespect anytime yuh come amongst Show dem good ratitude and show dem love Bun out di hate and yuh must bun out di grudge And stop from shed di people....blood Chorus: Don't get mi roti, slew dem wid Karate Hail King Sela**ie him a di ancient monarchy So do not get mi roti, slew yuh wid karate, slew dem wid Karate Yo, hey, well, do not get mi roti so mi go slew dem wid karate Praise King Sela**ie him a di ancient monarchy Now dem get mi roti coulda know dem get me roti Coulda know dem get mi roti Verse 3: So mi go so praise King Sela**ie him a di ancient monarchy Yo! How yuh feelin? Well I'm feelin hotty Mi bun up babylon because dem corrupt and dem naughty Shouldn't rob di innocent yute dung at di market Shouldn't k** innocent pedestrian pon di streets weh dem a walk in True yah know corruption and nuff a dem go talk it Well, dat's why lightenin haffi go spark it Yo, King Sela**ie I, mi seh Chorus: Dem get mi roti, slew dem wid karate, shouldn't diss Sela**ie I, I yah I Now dem get mi roti, could yah know could yah know Mi see dem get mi roti, uh huh