Classic jump up jungle, menacing keys intro with 'warning' vocal build to huge amen break drop heavy bass. Synth rips and threatening ragga vocal line with female backing round it out. Urban lifestyle. 175 bpm (Gmin)
1-12, 18-22, 26-33, 39-41: Arranged, produced and engineered by Craig Morris. Recorded at Thunderhill Studio, UK.
13-15: Arranged, produced and engineered by Craig Morris & Jason Greenhalgh. Recorded at Thunderhill Studio, UK.
16, 17, 45, 46: Arranged, produced and engineered by Jason Cambridge. Recorded at Eastside Studios, Essex, UK.
23-25, 34-36, 42-44: Arranged, produced and engineered by Gary James Robinson. Recorded at Urban Sickness Audio, Acuña, Mexico.
37, 38: Arranged, produced and engineered by Jason Greenhalgh. Recorded at CIA Studio, Middlesex, UK.
Performed by Craig Morris (1-15, 18-22, 26-33, 39-41), Ira Jones (1-4, 11, 12, 18-22, 26-30), Aletta Meijer (vocals on 5-12), Jason Greenhalgh (13-15, 37, 38), Jason Cambridge (16, 17, 45, 46), Gordon Mulrain (18-22, 26-33, 39-41), Carrie Broad (18-22, 26-30), Gary James Robinson (23-25, 34-36, 42-44), Darien Clive (31-33, 39-41) & Martin Blackman (31-33, 39-41).
Mastered by Ludwig Maier at GKG Mastering, Freising, Germany.
Cover art: Katerina Pingiou
Warning, warning, warning to all songbwoy
No bother stepping out the ring tonight
If you value your life
Warning, warning, warning to all songbwoy
You better hide, anybody will call you out there tonight
Watch this
Kill a songbwoy, we haffi kill dem quick
Put dem inna body bag and push it straight na di pit
Kill a songbwoy, we haffi kill dem quick
No bother with the cop who tip shit
The face di di ring
Cause he want the money, get dead with it
Kiss di wagon with the face di di ring
We done with the tragedy, it's still chinna yet
It's a warning, warning, warning to all songbwoy
No bother stepping out the ring tonight
If you value your life
It's a warning, warning, warning to all songbwoy
Write your name pon di wheel tonight
Tonight you are gon die
Enough with the dem things, big man make me say
Kill a songbwoy, we haffi kill dem quick
No bother with the cop who put it straight na di pit
Kill a songbwoy, we haffi kill dem quick
Put dem inna body bag and push it straight na di pit
Face di wagon with the face di di ring
Cause he want the money, get lost with it
Face di wagon with the face di di ring
We done with the tragedy, we need an offstage
Warning, warning, warning to all songbwoy
No bother stepping out the rings tonight
If you value your life
It's a warning, warning, warning to all songbwoy
Write your name pon di wheel tonight
Tonight you are gon die