This blood runs deep, in numbers few. Mi familia is my krutch, bless up all BFLBU. The few the deep.
Can't forget the struggle cos we in it to deep.
Won't forget the streets where many souljahs rest in peace.
Stand bold with true passion we won't sellout.
Music is our weapon for our people we must shout.
Bad minds want turn it into battlefield, but we strive to keep the music real.
Still fools try running their mouths and end up getting run in the ground.
When will they realise?
Allow corruption and those fucking lies. Focus on building real bonds and ties, to reduce many mum's screams and cries. When more sons and innocents die, look deep there's more to life.
Step back and ask the question, with confusion inside of your mind do you really want die this way?! Fools. Bun Dem Out is down for life.
Este mundo is getting smaller, los demonios are getting stronger and there's nowhere left to hide. Bun dem all for their dirty bad minds.