Lyrics

Man out deh every day, but me know say the street hot Me no lef' me .40 with a round 33 shot, cah Nah go mek dem fly my bat Protect this a life yah with all I got No bwoy cyaan tell me, bring back no gun Cyaan kill me with no style like that Yeah 'Cause if a one .38 or a likkle Star 9 Me a buy it, mek sure that a mine Tell dem a me buy me gun dem Gwaan go tell dem, a me buy me gun dem, yo If is a one 16 or a likkle Carbon Yo, me haffi have some inna me hand Tell dem a me buy me gun dem Notnice, yo, a me buy me gun dem Yo Cah police cyaan protect me from dem killer yah The shoes wha' dem a 'par with, a no dem Fila yah That's why me keep me dawgs dem 'round me Stock me guns dem, so no bwoy cyaan clown me Haffi watch the place you rest your head, a that me tell Miller yah The youth dem nowadays no soft like dem pillow yah The streets and the Garrison grow me So if you think say me nah no gun, you no know me Yeah 'Cause if a one .38 or a likkle Star 9 Me a buy it, mek sure that a mine Tell dem a me buy me gun dem Gwaan go tell dem, a me buy me gun dem, yo If is a one 16 or a likkle Carbon Yo, me haffi have some inna me hand Tell dem a me buy me gun dem Notnice, yo, a me buy me gun dem Me ever have me gun and it no legal Cah me know say dem youth yah lethal So me no lef' me gun when me go see gyal A me no believe inna Steven Seagal Cah me know life a no movie You haffi have your gun and use it Man wicked and a anyweh me prove And anyweh me go me strap up like a shoes lace Yo 'Cause if a one .38 or a likkle Star 9 Me a buy it, mek sure that a mine Tell dem a me buy me gun dem Notnice, yo, a me buy me gun dem, yo If is a one 16 or a likkle Carbon Yo, me haffi have some inna me hand Tell dem a me buy me gun dem Notnice, yo, a me buy me gun dem Yo Cah police cyaan protect me from dem killer yah The shoes wha' dem a 'par with, a no dem Fila yah That's why me keep me dawgs dem 'round me Stock me guns dem, so no bwoy cyaan clown me Haffi watch the place you rest your head, a that me tell Miller yah The youth dem nowadays no soft like dem pillow yah The streets and the Garrison grow me So if you think say me nah no gun, you no know me Yeah'Cause if a one . 38 or a likkle Carbine.Everybody haffi know that a... Tell dem a... (woiie) Tell dem a... (yeah) And if a one 16 or a likkle Carbon Yo, me haffi have some inna me hand
Writer(s): Ainsley Shomari Morris, Shevin Jarrett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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