Verse 1:
  Tell mi when, To come over to be slaped around
  Bitches will slap me if I don't give them what they want
  People playa hating otha people will it end, listen to my blend
  Tell dem come again, fake ass niggas they can neva be my friend
  Back stabbing fool I think it's time you comprehend
  Wi making crazy money so stop watching what wi spend
  Wi multiply by ten, Selassi fly di gate,
  And trample all my enemies cause man ah hold di faith
  Nah go call mi name mi friend cause nuff ah dem nuh straight
  Wi busy making money nuff ah dem ah playa hate, di fassy dem ah bait
  Well Beenieman yuh great, survival of di fittest all di vibes I generate, I
  get my recognition from di dance I penetrate
  And people give mi love fi all di style weh mi create
  And even to this date, nuff ah dem nuh rate
  Di works dat I perform and all di good I instigate
  Suh yuh waan fi run di place? well yuh betta wait
  Cause nuff a unno whaa fi box di food outta mi plate, unno ole pirate
  
  Chorus:
  Haters and fools (Wi tell dem now)
  Cant eat no food (Badman nuh bow)
  Holding mi down, don't waan dem around (zagga-zagga-zow)
  Some acting crazy, for money and cars (zagga-zagga-zow)
  And want to see... You go behind bars
  
  Verse 2:
  They wanna si mi die, they wanna si mi die no doubt
  Beenieman trying and they all wanna get mi out
  Know dat they don't like mi from di day I came about
  Fassies are behind mi back running up dem mouth
  Way wi running 20 deep mi niggas got clout
  Big up mi colleagues who making money down south
  Sailing the carribean in million dollar boats
  In winter we'll be wearing fur coats
  Unfortunately, mi and di fassies dem at war
  Judging from my jewelry you can tell I am ah star
  No ordinary fool can push ah 50-G car
  Nuff ah dema suffa and wi all know who they are
  Lot ah dem nuh like wi cause dem money sit in jar
  Wi making fat bank accounts and living like tzar
  Stiches are ah ting fi mi to be behind bar
  This time they went a little too far
  
  Repeat Chorus