Lyrics

Mandeville, di mount a man wi kill Ravers, Glendevon (boom) Hanover, back to Negril Junction, Saint E A nightmare when the dawg dem appear Shoot bwoy in a face, anuh corn ina air 'Matic a change like car ina gear Marrow gone ina air Westmoreland Gunshot in a face anuh tough chatting Shot a spin in a dem head from eh old barrel Wi chop up bwoy body and puncture ribs Wah dem know bout, dem don't know bout dat Chop off head wid a cutlass Bun dung house, anybody move, gunshot Bleach 'pon dem ends, said like compass Four dawg pull up outta di Probox Mi link wid eh Z, unuh ask Kodak Mi will kill one a unuh pussy, unuh know dat Bun dung yuh house mek eh dawg pour gas Inna mouth and light boy body, hold that (Mandeville, the 'mount a man we kill) (Light bwoy body, hold that) (Hanover, back to Negril, Uptop Camp) Wah mount a duppy weh wi walk wid, a haunted wi haunted (haunted wi haunted) Wah mount a people wi murder a haunted wi haunted Man will buss dem head very brawlin' If yuh diss mi, yuh dead by a mawnin' Anuh killer, is a pussyhole dat Pull up a him foot, mi waah see di joker Window wind dung and eh uzi throw shot Shot a slap in a him head, and a pick eh coconut People just a scatter like seh a show act Di Colt clap, phone drop Chop off yuh head and put in 'pon eh ground And kick it like ball and seh a goal dat Big 'matic a work Man a drop in a dirt Shot a lodge in a yiy Somebody son in a hearse Seh dem bad, but dem nuh bad, dem just a chat enuh Dirks Man buck dem up, a could a ratchet a work Yuh nuh waah start war, yuh nuh want try All a wi crime dem CVM highlight Seh yuh nuh want dweet pussy yuh nuh waah fight Wi will pull a drive-by Anuh freestyle wi call dis Wi send bwoy body dung a Doyley's Run up the 'K like mileage Colt .45 flush bwoy like toilet Nuh bwoy cyaa style because mi nuh stylish Wild who? Pussy guh suck yuh mada, nuh wild dis Buss dem head wid eh 'K weh a Chiney Ravers badness, left place grimy Unuh try mi, the new MAC-90 The PLR-16 sing like Riley Wid eh new Taurus wi buss bwoy head T65 and eh... di new wall cutter, the wall cutter And mi nuh see nuh bwoy a Earth mi cyaa guh fah From gas ina di car, and wi have dem rass gun yah Two rifle man a march pon dem ends like soldier Big gun will fire and it evidently The Uzi and MAC truck never empty And if a chip gun, man have it very plenty Mi graduate badness, dem deh a elementary Mi send fi a long rifle a Saint E The six pants have a clip weh a 70 Mi shoot boy ina head mek friend see Blood leff pon eh grung fi forensic
Writer(s): Timoy Janoye Jones, Craig Anthony Scott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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