Lyrics

Shalalala-lalaaa lalaaaa We wish you a shelly christmas Wish you a shelly Shalalalaaaaaaaaaaa Evrybody dead when dis buss Wol city start discuss A war Non a unu doh move Face to di wall Evrybody goan sleep weh? Evrynody mada goan bawl Nobody naah get weh I guess yuh just get salt Boy head a mash weh A guess yuh just get caught Tommy Lee from gaza Step to di bush masta We roast boy head Hmmmm Devil e disasta Which one unu rada? Live or dead Hmmm Anywhere we leggo dese Anywhere we leggo beast Yuh cant play dese melodies And boy face tun bully-beef Kick dem wid di Wallabees Feed dem wit jelly beans Kill dem by any means Wit crafts and technologies Ladies and gentlemen Little girls and boys Here comes Santa wit grenades no toys Throw gas like cooking oil Mek dem face look like fries Nuh bada wid nuj rice wata Sin city and el bye Anywhere we targit when wi walk desso tun dawk When mi aim wid di bulldog mek shot bite out boy heart Dem a hype when it just start and a mek talk and a mek walk Demon rise when it tun dawk Dem a hide when it tun dawq *Repeat * Non a unu doh beg Evrybody goan dead Run up wid di SK spray till di wol city jus dead Evrybody love Christmas a bay body morge get Any time dis buss evrybody start freat Clalaklackklack-boom! Gunshot to di boy mind A bay body dem find pon di grung shot shot dem up fine Lone capital crime when mi step wid di Carbine Evryday people a bawl jus a call 119 E war war we fighting no messy messy Di meanest (?) boy you'll ever see I promise you dat when di smoke clear non a yall will leave I guess its my fathers sin falling on me Last Tommy Lee captcha Non a dem doh find Boy body get fracture Wid di KG-9 Bay unsolved crime Ay wada bi-Ay wada bi-Aye wat a gud time Some boy deh fi just knw seh dem just cyaah tek out we strife Anytime when me just step wid di big gun wid di red light Day goan become night when dem find spenshell a dem feet Dem a hide when it get bleek Dem a hide when it get dawk Day when it tun dawk what a sin day when it tun dawk Kay dat a transform inna real demon and nectaase (?) Dem offa me just spit pon him and laugh Evil-odi evil-odi evil a last laugh *Repeat * End
Writer(s): Andrew Sayeed Myrie, Russell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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