Dem living ina dangerous a-zone    [Chorus]

Oh, what a place to call a-home        (x2)

This is not a place for me   ╔════════════╗

That's not where I wanna be  ║ Dangerzone ║

                             ║  Gentleman ║

I wanna be ina di            ╚════════════╝

    hills a-where di birds dem singing

Not ina di city where di bells keep ringing

Too much gunshot and senseless killing

The color of di dollar and di shaking

    of di shilling

As you say go buss a-head,     [Intro] (x2)

    certain man willing        (D#m D#m x2)

Third-class fight the struggle (G#m  G#m  x2)

    and first-class chilling   (Wooh (ooh

Sit down ina dem tower          x3~1) x2~2)

    and champagne spilling

F#-who dem want devoyer,       [Chorus] (x2)

    oh a-seh what a sin ting   [Intro] (x2)

Dis is a gunman city, a gunman town

I man nuh see no employment around

Mama she a-frown, daddy him a-frown

And the youths dem a-buss dem gun,

   well then, well then

Down ya me seh a-life nuh worth nothin'

Yo, trigger happy you, Mr. press button

Let me tell something, Jah will

    bun you out to nothin'

From you bun out            [Chorus

    the youths, yo, hey       Lines #1~4-1]