Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Miss Ivy Last Son, artist - Bounty Killer. Date of issue: 10.03.2016
Song language: English
Miss Ivy Last Son |
| Nah no mercy! |
| No big deal, no big deal |
| Guy can’t hear, him gonna feel |
| Gwan like him head and him chest must of make outta steel |
| Black Talon a chop down dem shield |
| Cho! |
| Bwoy, run come up inna me Magnum, bwoy! |
| Stand up in front me shotgun, bwoy! |
| Disrespect Miss Ivy’s last son |
| And your life disappear |
| Jazzwad! |
| Anuh warn, me no warn dem and |
| Anuh tell, me no tell dem |
| If dem diss Waterhouse man, dem inna problem |
| And me gun nah spare dem |
| Bwoy! |
| Talk until this yah gun inna me hand get ill |
| And start kill, bwoy |
| Unuh diss man from Rockfort, Southside, and Shooters Hill |
| Never stop 'til now |
| Unuh diss man from Waterhouse, Seaview, and from Nannyville |
| Never stop 'til |
| You go diss man from Waltham, Baktu, and Wareika Hill |
| Bwoy ghost we buil' |
| Bwoy blood fi spill |
| Nah no mercy |
| Bwoy |
| Run come up inna me Magnum, bwoy! |
| Stand up in front me shotgun, bwoy! |
| Disrespect Miss Ivy’s last son |
| And him life disappear |
| Same place! |
| Anuh warn, me no warn dem bell |
| Well! |
| Anuh tell, me no tell dem |
| If dem diss Waterhouse man, dem inna problem |
| Tivoli man nah spare dem |
| Bwoy, walk up, right up, straight inna mi M16 |
| Head gone clean |
| And me reload again and put in the double clip magazine |
| Your momma goin' scream |
| You go diss bad man and dem kill off a housing scheme |
| You’re living inna dream |
| This yah gun weh me got, no bust shot |
| It fire pure laser beam, your head bust like a bean |
| Me kill off a team |
| Nah no mercy |
| Run come up inna me Magnum, bwoy! |
| Come talk to mi shotgun, bwoy! |
| Disrespect Miss Ivy last son |
| And him life disappear |
| Same place! |
| Anuh warn, me no warn dem, Jazzwad |
| Anuh tell, me no tell dem |
| If dem diss Waterhouse man, dem inna problem |
| And me nah spare dem |
| Bwoy! |
| You mussi check say Jungle man dem gun mussi make out of board, out of your |
| clothes |
| One 'mount of shot you get pon di street, now your body decompose |
| Dem line you with rose |
| All your head buss inna two, and now your face run lef' your nose |
| Stay deh a pose |
| You diss man from Olympic Way, and from 'round Mall Road |
| We kill you inna crowd, gunshot we compose |
| Nah no mercy |
| Bwoy, run come up inna me Magnum, bwoy! |
| And come talk to mi shotgun, well |
| Disrespect Miss Ivy’s last son |
| And your life disappear |
| Right there! |
| Anuh warn, me no warn dem |
| Hey! |
| Anuh tell, me no tell dem |
| If dem diss Tivoli man, dem inna problem |
| And me nah spare dem |
| Bwoy! |
| From you can’t hear, make up your mind, gunshot you goin' feel |
| No take it fi a deal |
| You a gwan like yuh head and your chest it mek outta steel |
| Put up your shield |
| And mi gun gonna nyam you right yaso just like a meal deal |
| Ask if it is real |
| And your head gonna run down the street like a bicycle wheel, Long-tongue, |
| O’neil, your skin gonna peel |
| Nah no mercy |
| Bwoy, run come up inna me Magnum, bwoy! |
| And come talk to mi shotgun, bwoy |
| You diss Miss Ivy last son |
| 'Til your life disappear |
| Right there! |
| Anuh warn, me no warn dem, Kutchie |
| Hey! |
| Anuh tell, me no tell dem |
| If dem diss Tivoli man, dem inna problem |
| And Jungle man nah spare dem |
| Bwoy! |
| Talk until this yah gun inna me hand get ill |
| And start kill |
| You go diss man from Rockfort, Southside, and Shooters Hill |
| Never stop 'til |
| Now you diss man from Baktu, Waterhouse, and Nannyville |
| Never stop 'til |
| Dem go diss man from Riverton, Seaview, and Wareika Hill… |