Oh Mr. DC (feat. Fantan Mojah & Military Man)

Time so rough and time so tough

Don't you run now youth man you won't get away

If you slip you will die and if you run you can't hide

For I've got my dic stuck right in my hip now

Wo-o-ow DC

Don't you take my Ishen

Wo-o-ow DC

Don't you touch my collie

Wo-o-ow DC

The children dying fi hunger

And I man a suffer

So you've got to see

It's this collie that feeds me

Fifty cents a stick

And a dollar a quater

That is what keeps me alive

Me and my two kids and wife

So give me a chance sir

And make me gwan likkle faster

Just let me pass through

And Jah will bless you

Wo-o-ow DC

Don't you take my I-science

Wo-o-ow DC

Don't you touch my Collie

Wo-o-ow DC

I got the great Sinsemilla

And the good Lamb's Bread yeah

A likkle tripe for stone

And a likkle goat head

Dread dem waiting in the city

Fi go lick it with the gritty

So please Mr. DC won't you have some pity

Wo-o-ow DC

Don't you take my I-science

Wo-o-ow DC

Don't you touch my Collie

Wo-o-ow DC