| Yo nuh nonsense nuh chat nuh pree
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| Think when mi bust my gun dem 16, fuck do dem, bust my gun dem 16
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| Steve ah di boss, left dem inna ah pit a stink
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| Dem vex through me and steven weh build some hit a link
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| How di fuck dem fi talk 'bout, big ship ah sink, nuh nonsense, when badman
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| Hold down pon di trigga in a pussy head it empty empty
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| Leggo di trigga put in di next clip weh a twenty
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| Through Yogi yard mr splency, head bust off like g-string and frenchie
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| Dead body wi left on di ground fi di people dem see dem see
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| When mi hold di trigga in a bwoy head gun a empty empty
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| Leggo di trigga put in di next clip weh a twenty
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| Through Elam yard mr splency, shot damage dem intensely
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| Dead body wi left on di ground fi di people dem see
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| Shot dem! |
| mek dem spread out pon ground
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| Bust head out and tongue blood red out an run
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| Bled out and come through leg mouth and lung
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| Caan beg out an dun dem dead out and done
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| Rifle clap mek out pon some shotti nozzle
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| Fat like keg mouth and drum informa caan talk, deaf out and dumb
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| Sight brain fava orange peg out and plum
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| Mi slap unda clothes and meet
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| Da rose an beat through dem nose and teeth
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| Chop it off, di toes and feet so di crows can si him fly and dose an eat
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| Who pose on street full up a holes an leak
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| Dem dose and sleep by di joe’s I meet
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| Brain fly a thousand feet, body madden froze an keep
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| Give dem a rose and wreath
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| Hold down pon di trigga in a pussy head it empty empty
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| Leggo di trigga put in di next clip weh a twenty
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| Through Yogi guard mr splency, head bust off like g-string and frenchie
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| Dead body wi left on di ground fi di people dem see dem see
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| When mi hold di trigga in a bwoy head gun a empty empty
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| Leggo di trigga put in di next clip weh a twenty
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| Through Elam yard mr splency, shot damage dem intensely
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| Dead body wi left on di ground fi di (hey) people dem see
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| Me a nuh know what hype him up, shot bite him up
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| When the Glock light him up, plus mi go lift di mac .90 up
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| Bwoy head! |
| top crack like peanut, all when him ah try drop try fi duck
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| Shot still clap him mek him quack like di duck
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| Tell dem dem face fi try skin up
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| Nuh fi squeeze shot, hammer clap fly pin up hey
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| Inna black mikey gut, pop tripe erupt, yeah!
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| When di bruk back knife mi stuck, watch dem eye close lock like it shut
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| Watch dem body 'til it nah move
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| Like a car run a stoplight it stuck he so thin out like him get a crackpipe
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| Fi suck, dat life is up, jack bite di dust, weh di fuck do dem
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| Hold down pon di trigga in a pussy head it empty empty
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| Leggo di trigga put in di next clip weh a twenty
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| Through Yogi yard mr splency, head bust off like g-string and frenchie
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| Dead body wi left on di ground fi di people dem see dem see
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| When mi hold di trigga in a bwoy head gun a empty empty
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| Leggo di trigga put in di next clip weh a twenty
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| Through Elam yard mr splency, shot damage dem intensely
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| Dead body wi left on di ground fi di people dem see |