Garrison No Comparison - VYBZ Kartel

Mek mi tell yuh dis

Me buss mi own a gun, none a dem nuh beg

So mi nuh inna no bagga talk, diss me and yuh dead

Copper tip from di rifle clip buss up him big head

People calling at di station, but mi thugs nuh 'fraid a feds, no

Bounty Killer teach me killin', suh mi bred

Pon di murder and di massacre, blood weh mi fi shed

Kill a family, gah mi yard go send mi kids to bed

Kill di elderly, then go check mi granny a Naggos Head, so memba

Mi nah no heart, no conscience nuh inna mi head

Weh yuh do, go fi knife, eeh? But me anuh bread

Gunshot, mi nuh fling stone, leff dat up to Fred

Fifty caliber crush yuh like a tractor pon a head

Yeah, yeah!

We come from di garrison, no comparison

Send head a London, body deh a Paris 'n missin'

When di calico whistle, everybody a listen

Is like a nuclear missile, mhm hm

We come from di garrison, no comparison

Send head a London, body deh a Paris 'n missin'

Everybody a listen, when di calico whistle

Is like a nuclear missile, mhm hm

We nuh really care who di fuck you are

Look inna mi car, me and Mr. Rodney Price a par

Him a 5 star general, me a 4 star

Any other star, it’s a Gleaner daily star

Dem a (Wah?) try cloning di art of war

Impossible, dem nuh have di heart of war

Dem nuh gun no shot a seminar, but dem gone a bar

Sky, di K a sing, di pussy think a Shalamar

Soldier correl di place, one J.R. and two J. R

Mount a green and black mi see, mi swear me deh a Calabar

Skrrt! A cut mi cut, tire burnin' up di tar

Cah real killa wid a gun, know when it fi run

Yeah, yeah!

We come from di garrison, no comparison

Send head a London, body deh a Paris 'n missin'

When di calico whistle, everybody a listen

Is like a nuclear missile, mhm hm

We come from di garrison, no comparison

Send head a London, body deh a Paris 'n missin' (Eeh)

Everybody a listen, when di calico whistle (Neva)

Is like a nuclear missile, mhm hm

Mek mi tell yuh dis

Me buss mi own a gun, none a dem nuh beg

So mi nuh inna no bagga talk, diss me and yuh dead

Copper tip from di rifle clip buss up him big head

People calling at di station, but mi thugs nuh 'fraid a feds, no

Bounty Killer teach me killin', suh mi bred

Pon di murder and di massacre, blood weh mi fi shed

Kill a family, gah mi yard go send mi kids to bed

Kill di elderly, then go check mi granny a Naggos Head, so memba

Mi nah no heart, no conscience nuh inna mi head

Weh yuh do, go fi knife, eeh? But me anuh bread

Gunshot, mi nuh fling stone, leff dat up to Fred

Fifty caliber crush yuh like a tractor pon a head

Yeah, yeah!

We come from di garrison, no comparison

Send head a London, body deh a Paris 'n missin'

When di calico whistle, everybody a listen

Is like a nuclear missile, mhm hm

We come from di garrison, no comparison

Send head a London, body deh a Paris 'n missin' (Eeh)

Everybody a listen, when di calico whistle (Neva)

Is like a nuclear missile, mhm hm

We nuh really care who di fuck you are

Look inna mi car, me and Mr. Rodney Price a par

Him a 5 star general, me a 4 star

Any other star, it’s a Gleaner daily star

Dem a (Wah?) try cloning di art of war

Impossible, dem nuh have di heart of war

Dem nuh gun no shot a seminar, but dem gone a bar

Sky, di K a sing, di pussy think a Shalamar

Soldier correl di place, one J.R. and two J. R

Mount a green and black mi see, mi swear me deh a Calabar

Skrrt! A cut mi cut, tire burnin' up di tar

Cah real killa wid a gun, know when it fi run

Yeah, yeah!

We come from di garrison, no comparison

Send head a London, body deh a Paris 'n missin'

When di calico whistle, everybody a listen

Is like a nuclear missile, mhm hm