Lyrics

) Some bwoy waan stop my food So mi get angry than an angry bird Like dem waan mi go demon mood Then mi get violent, then mi get rude Let out di gun dem, let out di rage Any bwoy violate end up dead All some pu**y dem a talk dem fraid High grade a di only thing buss inna dem head() Sparta wi no tek dis Wi no tek talk, wi only tek risk Any bwoy try dis, get dem head miss And mi wi burn out yo face wid mi spliff Mi no fear you hi no Mi no hide you hi no Dem a fight mi hi no Dem waan fight mi hi no Some a play my music on di radio Supn bad bout mi on di show(1) Dem know Sparta no play Mi si some bwoy try aggravate mi Test my patient, test my rage Man run inna yo house cut out yo face Who cyaa hear will feel Tell some bwoy seh this is real When man step up pon di battle field Gunshot spin dem head like wheel Any bwoy rush mi, dem a get slaughter Meck bay blood run like spring water All of a sudden every body turn pastor Hypocrite dark like mi drink holy water Dem no waan mi flow, dem no waan mi money grow Dem waan si mi broke, weh dem waan si mi poor Dangers came when friends turn fool Grim rim lick dem fools in two(Repeat)(2) Run up inna mi gun, everybody run Chase dem fool deh, gun dem down Kill dem yah dawg in the road Empty mi gun in yo face and reload Dem don't badder than me no day Dem don't madder than me no way All some pu**y dem a talk dem fear mi Wi no give a f** K who no rate nor hail mi Sparta kill out yo friend dem Kill out yo family Bun down yo house and adopt yo pickney Bad dem no bad, dem no bad like we Mad dem no mad, dem no mad like we Put yo faith in yo god and yo bible Mi a put mi faith in mi bullet and mi rifle One inna yo head from a mile out a mi sniper scope Buss out yo head, feed yo soul to mi demon goat Wa yuh a go do when sparta march out for yuh(Repeat)
Writer(s): Leroy Russell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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