Evil's comin', fight the fire, push has come to shove Let's all pray, we need the help of death from up above We must fight, we won't surrender, the king will never change Hold the line, there's no contender, the outcome's prearranged It's killed or be

To how dem love me bad A Guinness and peanut Me put inna me blender Me a di champion Fi all contender And if she wanna be a Fan club member I'm gonna give her Something to remember