Letra

From him get up in the morning Haffi pop it off Top shotta nuh laugh, people scream and bawling Haffi pop it off All station staff (Repeat) Just a little squeeze off the trigger Love tot hear the sound of the gun when it fires Love to see people get flat and scatter Change their good, good names, now they are shottas Whole heap of things them youths yah don't remember Like when their mothers used to change their diapers Take them to school, pay all the teacher Evening comes, daddy provide the dinner When they're sick, their mothers bleach with them at doctor Now them a walk, rape, rob and murder AK 47 in a hand over shoulder Daddy got a glimpse and him pants full a water Wee Wee, Mr bad to the bone From him get up in the morning Haffi pop it off Top shotta nuh laugh, people scream and bawling Haffi pop it off All station staff (Repeat) Bap, man dead out a street Daddy hear on the news say him one boy do it Mama belly ban, head in a hand Asking Lord, what me do wrong Why fi mi one boy turn gunman A wonder if a the company weh him keep A wonder if a true, him used to love roam the street Used to love roam the street (times 4) Bridge 1 Shotta beat it till a morning Nah hear when mama calling Him full a tough chat and talking And a run when big dogs barking From him get up in the morning Haffi pop it off Top shotta nuh laugh, people scream and bawling Haffi pop it off All station staff (Repeat) Bridge 2 Mama, Babylon a carry me in a jeep Them a box and a kick me, mama don't make them do it Mama, from mi little and a grow, me afraid a soldier and me don't like police (Repeat)
Writer(s): Cleveland Browne, Wycliffe Johnson, Carlton Grant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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