| Two a dem a 'par from baby stage |
| Suffering like slavery days |
| Use to skip school fi smoke Craven A’s |
| Rough, that’s the way dem raised |
| Dem never have no lady ways |
| Puffy was the gangster though |
| Tyler d’even pierce him ears |
| Puffy tell him, «Stand up youth and face your fears» |
| Never mek dem waste your tears |
| As the years go by, Tyler start behave so fierce |
| Tyler getting wilder, why? |
| No one in this place no care |
| Tyler lost both parents, waan better days appear |
| So dem touch up into teen |
| High grade dem a puff up |
| Shot a buss up in the scheme |
| Tyler say, «The gyal dem love us |
| Waan fi fuck us 'cause we clean» |
| Try fi mek the paper, yeah, the crocus bag a green |
| Moving fuck up! and dem mean |
| Trusting no one, but the team |
| Puffy meet a gyal, him say him love her, a him queen |
| Settle down and move in, at the age of 17 |
| Still a roll with Tyler though, chasing all him dreams |
| Puffy start move different, know weh that mean |
| Plus Puffy get a youth and waan fi throw weh the machine |
| Tyler still a thug it out |
| Addicted to the street like a fiend |
| To the street life, no sweet life |
| You see him right, you scream! |
| Puffy try fi tell him say fi calm |
| Tyler say the devil real him |
| Him see hell, him no see heaven from him born |
| Spliff inna him mouth, MAC-11 inna him palm |
| If a solo then a solo, Puffy cold up, but me warm |
| «Rolling and you’re 'fraid, out a road a weh me gone» |
| Puffy hesitate fi move, 'member him youth and say a psalm |
| «Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death |
| Dem cyaan do no harm» |
| Puffy cyaan back down, a him give Tyler the first gun |
| Give Tyler the first spliff, now time for the hearse come |
| A Puffy was the killer when time they were young |
| And if a bwoy violate a upside the world turn |
| Anyway, two a dem drop a jail |
| Puffy gyal money proper, so the shotta got a bail |
| Puffy try buss out Tyler, everything him try, that a fail |
| Not even a Hi, not a hail, no phone call |
| Tyler cry out inna him cell |
| But Puffy get a Visa fly out and doing well |
| And start push drugs and buy house weh big like hotel |
| If Puffy dead or alive, Tyler couldn’t tell |
| But it’s like Jah move the spell |
| Tyler back 'pon the road again |
| So the gun dem haffi load again |
| Tyler back 'pon the road again |
| Tyler get a link fi go foreign, as a contract killer |
| Get some drop top Bimmer, and some hot gyal fi a |
| Nyam the cock like dinner, the mad black sinner |
| On top, yeah, winner, him got that spinner |
| But Puffy a no puppy, Puffy cash got bigger |
| Big drug Lord enuh, top class nigga |
| How him get the money, the cops cyaan figure |
| Plus the killers dem waan wet him like him drop inna river |
| Couple months past, time fi something jump off |
| Time fi Tyler get the job done, pick up the gun fast |
| No, worry your head, man a go gun him down boss |
| One night after club, when the duppy done floss |
| Tyler get the car and get the mask |
| From a war him nah go ask |
| Him a pop off and mek it blast |
| Never know a Puffy, just orders from the boss |
| Fi kill him long time friend, brothers from the class |
| Tyler pull up at the club, ready, waiting |
| Puffy inside the heavy way, celebrating |
| Tyler second inna the car a tell him bare things |
| «Fi give him everything, not even mek the pebble graze him» |
| Puffy step out with a white gyal, very clear skin |
| See him jewelery dem from far, couple milli wearing |
| Couple dawgs round him, not even the devil scare him |
| Strapped down, looking like a hell him raise him |
| «Tyler see him deh! Weh?» |
| Him look fi couple second |
| Pull the car with the right, 45 inna the left hand |
| Tuck it inna him waist, ready fi buss it inna him chest and |
| Creep up like rum, shot a beat up, that me deh 'pon |
| Puffy spot the rake and fire first, whoops, the car tire burst |
| Tyler second dead, that mean the boss haffi go hire hearse |
| Tyler buss it back, all the gyal brain fly a dirt |
| All who no die a splurt, a cops dem a try alert |
| Puffy gun empty, Tyler gun one in |
| Puffy start run, a just the two a dem standing |
| Tyler run him down with one shot inna the clip |
| And if him squeeze and him no dead |
| Him a go hold him and strangle him |