Give me Labba Labba And I'll put your pants on fire You'll be the one getting smoked You're about to retire Some people say that they're coming for me Some they say they're coming to hurt me But that don't bother me Some say it's ripple out deh And I got no lives to spare For the road has been so rough But the bumps has made me tough And I don't go looking for fuzz I got no time for cuss-cuss Some people say that they're coming for me Some they say they're coming to hurt me But that don't bother me, 'cause They're talking too much 'Bout rudeness and such Some they say They're coming to hurt me but their cheats don't bother me Rudie can't come They're coming to hurt me but their talk don't bother me Rudie can't Rudie can't come on in Rudie can't come on in Rudie get shot Rudie get shot Yeah, that's what he got