Kabaka Pyramid - Mr Gunman

Gun nuh kill people, a people do dat
A wah kinda evil some people attached
To make dem kill people when people a watch
How me fi do dat?

Mr. Gunman, tell mi wah yuh get outta killing
Weh you get out a blood spilling
Wah kinda sickness you have inna you heart
Fi you get up every day a buss gun fi a living
Lord, tell mi wah yuh get outta killing
Weh you get out a blood spilling
Every other day is another grave digging
How you benefiting?

Ey, you mussi have a killing appetite
You owna black bredda you ready fi sacrifice
You a scammer by day but when it touch di night
You a obey you thirst and this a no fi sprite
A coulda wah kinda demon posses you
Fi kill people pickney, niece and dem nephew
You mussi never have a mother fi breast feed and caress you
Mi nuh mean fi upset yuh

Please Mr. Gunman
Tell mi wah yuh get outta killing
Weh you get out a blood spilling
Wah kinda sickness you have inna you heart
Fi you get up every day a buss gun fi a living
Lord! Tell mi wah yuh get outta killing
Weh you get out a blood spilling
Every other day is another grave digging
How you benefiting?

Yute, listen to me properly, this is not monopoly
Life must be preserved and that’s a part of my philosophy
You have the capacity fi uplift your morality
Instead you got chop up likkle Natalie anatomy
No bother tell bout life hard inna dis ya economy
And how the government dem nah no plan fi we
If a dat you haffi do fi earn a salary
That means that you suffer from insanity

No Mr. Gunman
Tell mi wah yuh get outta killing
Weh you get out a blood spilling
Wah kinda sickness you have inna you heart
Fi you get up every day a buss gun fi a living
Lord! Tell mi wah yuh get outta killing
Weh you get out a blood spilling
Every other day is another grave digging
How you benefiting?

Lord huh! Gun nuh kill people a people do dat
A wah kinda evil some people attached to
Make dem kill people when people a watch yuh
How me fi do dat to
You mussi mad, frass, tell dem dis again
Dem a gwaan like den a dudus and a gwaan like dem a skeng
But they cyaan be no dad if dem a kill a innocent
Well then a children, bun dem!

Please Mr. Gunman
Tell mi wah yuh get outta killing
Weh you get out a blood spilling
Wah kinda sickness you have inna you heart
Fi you get up every day a buss gun fi a living
Lord! Tell mi wah yuh get outta killing
Weh you get out a blood spilling
Every other day is another grave digging
So how you bene, so how you…
Gunman, tell mi wah yuh get outta killing
Weh you get out a blood spilling
Wah kinda sickness you have inna you heart
Fi you get up every day a buss gun fi a living
Lord! Tell mi wah yuh get outta killing
Weh you get out a blood spilling
Every other day is another grave digging
So how you bene, so how you, how you benefiting