Intro Hear dem a chat, but dem cannot step inna di swamp! Yardie Gator rule dis! Riddim weapon drop! Verse 1 Step inna di square and di whole place shake Gator back broader dan a earthquake lake Pressure inna chest when we lock di location Watch how we deafen up di whole whole nation Man a step grimy inna dark urban night Shadow inna alleyway, ready for di fight No soft talk here, dis a soundclash war Kicking down di barrier and breaking down di door Roots inna di blood, but di street dem cold Gator jaw lock, we nuh sell out for gold See di fake killa dem a tremble and a fade When di dubplate drop and di traps dem laid Chorus Step up if yuh bad, face di weapon! Swamp lock di city, watch yuh stepping! Heavy roots pressure, grit inna di sound Gator bite deep, lay dem flat onna di ground! Step up if yuh bad, face di weapon! Swamp lock di city, watch yuh stepping! Crowd Chant Section YOW!) (YOW!) (YOW!) (GATOR CLAN!) (WOIIII!) (WOIIII!) (WOIIII!) (LOCK DI PLAN!) (BOOM!) (YOW!) (YOW!) (YOW!) (SOUNDBOY RUN!) (WOIIII!) (WOIIII!) (WOIIII!) (WAR DONE!) Verse 2 Blood onna asphalt, mud onna boot Sound-system killer from di absolute root Bare Patois patter when di mic get clutch Diss di Gator clan and yuh get turned into dust See di territory where di monster dem reign Driving dem crazy like a runaway train We nuh play games, dis a real street clash Left dem inna rubble and a pile of ash Moving inna silence, dark inna di back Precision precision when we make di attack Soundboy run, yeah we tear up di script Gator teeth sharp, make a permanent rip Chorus Step up if yuh bad, face di weapon! Swamp lock di city, watch yuh stepping! Heavy roots pressure, grit inna di sound Gator bite deep, lay dem flat onna di ground! Verse 3 Step inna di trench where di water get deep Gator inna shadow while di soundboy a sleep One sharp snap and yuh structural break No resurrection from di choice where yuh make We rule di concrete, we rule di lagoon Darkness a follow from di sun to di moon Dem a profile big but dem copper get thin Never try contest when di killa dem win Pure iron curtain when we stand onna block Big heavy weight like a concrete truck Real street heavy, nuh cartoon sound Watch how we bury dem deep inna ground Crowd Chant Section (YOW!) (YOW!) (GATOR CLAN!) (WOIIII!) (WOIIII!) (WOIIII!) (LOCK DI PLAN!) (ZAP!) (YOW!) (YOW!) (YOW!) (SOUNDBOY RUN!) (WOIIII!) (WOIIII!) (WOIIII!) (WAR DONE!) Verse 4 Informant a talk but di trigger get squeeze Smoke inna air make di soundboy wheeze Gator custom-built for di heavy-weight war Leave a deep dent and a permanent scar Patois a rolling like a thunder in June Every single lyric is a lethal harpoon Rumble inna belly when we step onna curbs Mash up di plaza, mash up di suburbs Lock down di frequency, clear out di place Leave not a shadow or a fragment or trace Swamp monster active, di circle complete Victory secured when we step inna street Chorus Step up if yuh bad, face di weapon! Swamp lock di city, watch yuh stepping! Heavy roots pressure, grit inna di sound Gator bite deep, lay dem flat onna di ground! Outro Yeah. Yardie Gator. Heavyweight sound. (YOW!) (WOIIII!) [Copyright] © 2026 Kwame / garthmiller73).All Rights Reserved.
