| Nah no mercy
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| What a ting
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| Mi gun mad like 20 Bellevue
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| And, first of all, it don’t take interview
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| Never ask you nothing 'bout your point of view
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| Brand new
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| Mi gun no ask «Who you?», mi gun no take interview
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| You dead, you diss a shoelace on mi shoe
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| Who you? |
| Mi gun no take interview
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| 'Cause it mad like 20 Bellevue
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| Whole heap and more when we a kill a Seaview
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| Some kick up, galang like some mad kangaroo
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| A tell ol' murderers what dem goin' do
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| Me never ask you nothing 'bout dem point of view
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| Gun waan murder you so 'til it all screw
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| Black blunt bullet a fling dem out of dem shoes
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| Wah 'mount of shot dem get, it turn dem black and blue
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| And all the head gonna part inna two
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| No ask «Who you?», mi gun no take interview
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| You dead, you diss a shoelace on mi shoe
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| Who you? |
| Mi gun no take interview
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| The gun mad like 20 Bellevue
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| No ask, «Who's next?», me nah go ask, «Who fi dead?»
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| Waan see me smile? |
| Just make some blood shed
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| Mi gun a nyam bwoy, this like a scarred egg
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| A kill, me come fi kill, and it no make sense you beg
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| Mi gun no have no conscience, that’s all it a said
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| Mi gun inna mi hand, and to kill, it is my pledge
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| Gunshot a bark under skin like a sledge
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| This is not above the rim, you gone over the edge
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| So
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| Who you? |
| Mi gun no take interview
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| You dead, you diss a shoelace on mi shoe
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| Who you? |
| Mi gun no take interview
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| The gun mad like 20 Bellevue
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| No ask, «How early?», me no ask, «How soon?»
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| Step inna mi way, me send your head go to moon
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| Hey, mi say, your head gonna buss like balloon
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| Diss me January, and dead before June
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| How you fi have me and mi gun dem fi goon?
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| Mi gun no nyam with fork and it no nyam with spoon
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| Mi gun a give a boy a one room
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| Who you? |
| Mi gun no take interview
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| You dead, you diss a shoelace on mi shoe
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| Who you? |
| Mi gun no take interview
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| Billy Diamond gun dem brand new
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| Whole heap and more when we a kill a Seaview
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| Dem kick up, galang like some mad kangaroo
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| Tell ol' Spanglers what dem goin' do
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| Never ask dem nothing 'bout dem point of view
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| Gun waan slaughter dem, so 'til it all screw
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| Black blunt bullet a fling dem out of dem shoes
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| Wah 'mount of shot dem get, it turn dem black and blue
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| Now dem head, it all part inna two
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| Who you? |
| Mi gun no take interview
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| You dead, you diss a shoelace on mi shoe
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| Who you? |
| Mi gun no take interview
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| Wha' make dem molest me outta Harbour View?
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| No ask, «Who's next?», me nah go ask, «Who fi dead?»
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| Waan see me smile? |
| Just make some blood shed
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| Gwan like mi gun nyam like fish and bread
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| A buss dem mother, this like some scarred eggs
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| A black blunt bullet tear down dem all shed
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| Me come in yah fi kill, so it no make sense you beg
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| Mi gun no have no conscience, that’s all it a said
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| Gun inna mi hand, and to kill, it is my pledge
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| Black Rhino shot, bark your skin like a sledge
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| Over the rim, you gone over the edge
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| So
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| Who you? |
| Mi gun no take interview
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| You dead, you diss a shoelace on mi shoe
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| Who you? |
| Mi gun no take interview
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| The gun mad like 20 Bellevue
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| No ask, «How early?», me no ask, «How soon?»
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| Step inna mi way, me send your head go to moon
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| Yes, mi say, your head ago buss like balloon
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| Diss me January, come dead before June
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| How you fi have Junglist dem fi goon?
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| Now your family dead before noon
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| Who you? |
| Mi gun no take interview
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| You dead, you diss a shoelace on mi shoe
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| Who you? |
| Mi gun no take interview
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| You said you’re mad, and you live a Bellevue
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| Whole heap and more when we a kill a Seaview
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| So kick up, and gwan like some mad kangaroo
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| And tell murderers dem what you goin' do
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| We never ask you nothing 'bout your point of view
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| Gun waan eat you now, so 'til the gun screw
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| Black blunt bullet a fling dem out of dem shoes
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| Wah 'mount of shot dem get, it turn dem black and blue
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| Now dem head, it divide inna two
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| Who you? |
| Mi gun no take interview
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| You dead, you diss a shoelace on mi shoe
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| Who you? |
| Mi gun no take interview
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| Mi gun get mad outta Mountain View
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| No ask, «Who's next?», me nuh haffi ask, «Who fi dead?»
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| Waan see me smile… |