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Ah, we never— Ah, we never miss (Say) Kings yuh haffi mention we ina mix (True) Yuh wife jezzy that we never kiss (Eh) Mi see ah snake from far dem ah hiss We run tings wid no warnin' Seh we, joog night till the mornin' And mi raised in the Westside that mi born in (Say) We nuh mess with them man cah dey corny (Eh) Don't let it get ina yuh head (Ah yeah) Loyalty for mi breddahs till mi dead (Till mi dead) Where di money deh? Mi just want di bread (Eh) From mi born, seh yuh know dat mi ah dead (Unload) Unload, unload (Bang) Tunе for di street dem ah tump on road (Gun) Seh we hot, now thеy wah jump on board (Uh) We strikers, seh uno we top score (Unload) Unload, unload (Bang) Tune for di street dem ah tump on road (Gun) Seh we hot, now they wah jump on board (Uh) We strikers, seh uno we top score Money pull up In a hurry, honies pull up Where were they when I was quiet? Bitch, you shoulda, coulda, woulda (Uh) Unload, niggas know I done loads Started from my mum's road Me and my friend dem (Yeah) Seein' it all unfold (What?) Seen the untold Twenty for a one stone It was ten, ten (yeah) Now I'm doin' music, whole heap ah chune No more standin' on the roads with ah whole heap a youts, not me Done already told you, I'm part of the top three, mama Anywhere we go, dem people say, "Dem three turn up" Shout all the people who know me and see me come up Violate me den me affi just (Unload, unload) Unload, unload (Bang) Tune for di street dem ah tump on road (Gun) Seh we hot, now they wah jump on board (Uh) We strikers, seh uno we top score (Unload) Unload, unload (Bang) Tune for di street dem ah tump on road (Gun) Seh we hot, now they wah jump on board (Uh) We strikers, seh uno we top score Yeah, game over, I got the top score Man say I'm top five, you better minus four (One) I got strikers to slide on yours Get an up nigga down (Rrr), that's what I call the rise and the fall And the jewels, that's the icin' I can't go broke, I can wrap writers galore (Haha) I can slide in a war then go sing a love song Yeah, I'm lightskin for sure (Ayy, baby) But I don't even watch nothin' if it ain't nothin' (Nah) It can only be somethin' if you start somethin' Have you lookin' both ways just like when them cars comin' Ma buggin', I'm dussin', she want lovin' I go unload (Unload) Unload, unload (Bang) Tune for di street dem ah tump on road (Gun) Seh we hot, now they wah jump on board (Uh) We strikers, seh uno we top score (Unload) Unload, unload (Bang) Tune for di street dem ah tump on road (Gun) Seh we hot, now they wah jump on board (Uh) We strikers, seh uno we top score They don't really want me to unload I watch the story unfold (Oi) Them man ain't out here, they never had a backbone (Grr) Welcome to my ghetto Balamory I'ma show you my side of the story It gets warzy and scary in the back road (Boom!) Fill 'em with the brrr (Brr) Send him back to uh (Bang) Vroom-skrrt back to the block, what's goody? (Skrrt) Vroom-skrrt back to the block with my hoody (What's good?) Need a semi-automatic with all the attachments Back up, dawg, you don't wanna fuckin' get this (Boom!) Brrkta live in the flesh (Flesh) Tell a man say it with your chest (Oi) I be sprayin' gunshots everywhere (Brr, boom!) (Unload) Unload, unload (Bang, brr) Tune for di street dem ah tump on road (Gun) Seh we hot, now they wah jump on board (Uh) We strikers, seh uno we top score (Unload) Unload, unload (Bang) Tune for di street dem ah tump on road (Gun) Seh we hot, now they wah jump on board (Uh) We strikers, seh uno we top score
Writer(s): Akelle Charles, Ras Kassa Alexander, Emwah Warmington, Louis-rae Beadle, Ras Haile Emmanuel Alexander Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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