[Intro:]
Frass (di baddest)

Cobra, Braeton, (Portmore)
Where chef ah go inna mi war
Inna apron (ah whappen to dem)
Mi bust it up offah Satan
Mi rifle dem a sing sweeta than Akon

[Chorus:]
War is in di air
Tell dem fi prepare
Gully God
Buss up di bumboclat rifle mek dem hear
Clap it ova there
Bust it ova there
Dem scare
Mi nuh see nuh bwoy
Wosa weh mi fear

[Verse 1:]
Mi realize
Ah dead man walking
Face me, you get yuh head bust out
(Time) you dead easy
Dem find you wid yuh suck-tongue cut out
Di gyal dem seh you love suck tings
Push mi gun inna your mouth
And mek you suck out
How much time you fi dead inna di war
How much time yuh wah your head buss out
Mi see you first mi gun ah bust unu know me
Di fag a gwan like is ah on going story
When Gully God a kill
Di God a kill fi di glory
We haffi dead
But bumbohole dead before me

And dem a hype wid a one gun
And ah hype wid a two gun
Gully God a fiyah new gun
Twenty man a fiyah one strap
Dat a crew gun
Infrared well screw dung
Inna face dem see di nine
Head flat out like a shoes tongue
Kibaki nuh cater ah fi who son
Knock head outta socket
Mi bust di big matic
Ah suh mi kill bwoy gruesome

[Chorus:]
Yuh Hear!
Dem bettah prepare
Gully God
Buss up di bumboclat rifle mek dem hear
Clap it ova there
Bust it ova there
Dem scare
Mi nuh see nuh bwoy
Wosa weh mi fear!

[Verse 2:]
Di forty shot fly through chest
And mash up bwoy liver
Mi still bore di nozzle fi get bigga
Mi nuh puzzle inna war fi yuh figure
Mi finga never yet leff di trigga
You ah gyal inna di war
Pussyhole see a wig yah
Ah jerk you ah jerk see a bib yah
Mi step from di gullside
Fi kill him inna him yard
Him friend dem bawl out him nuh live yah
In ah di middle of di Winter
Mi hotter than Summer
Di Gully God coulda never be a runner
Mi bust one inna yuh cat face
Likkle rat face
Gyal beat yuh because you ah tongue-ah

[Chorus:]
War is in di air
Dem bettah prepare
Gully God
Buss up di bumboclat rifle mek dem hear
Clap it ova there
Bust it ova there
Dem scare
Mi nuh see nuh bwoy
Wosa weh mi fear

[Outro:]
Frass
Tell Tower Hill
Mi have di power still
Yeh, dem fi know
Every gully, every trench
Every board house, every zinc fence
Yeh, Marvalley round ah Grench
War is di air
Grants pen
White Hall, outta East
Ratford
Ah whappen to dem
Cassava Piece, Gully Side
And Brooke Lane (haha)
Sea View, Riverton
War is di air
Macka, Elaine (ay)
Roston (ha)
Tun dat inna bumboclaat
Yuh nuh hear mi man
Gimmie someting different mek mi kill dem again