Lyrics Kill Dem - Busta Rhymes, Pharrell Williams

Kill Dem

A likkle eediat bwoy mass out see di pretty gal dem side a di place pass out
(HEH HEH HEH HEH!) True mi a luagh out
Come through and mek di people too massive mi caan south
Di likkle fool fool bwoy cross out and mi in di place yuh know seh mi a shine
floss out
(GWAAN SHINE RUDEBWOY!) Yuh nuh see boss deh bout
True and when mi a talk yuh fi shut yuh mouth
Look, any bwoy waan test blast out pop coppa shot yuh should a tek anodda ras
rout
Now before mi get ready fi flash out bring two big batty gal back a mi ras house
A KILL DEM!
(And one and two and three and four lick a shot more fire!)
A KILL DEM!
(And one and two and three and four lick a shot more fire!)
(What di bloodclaat dem a talk bout!)
A KILL DEM!
(Dem a know seh we run this bloodclaat round here!)
(Weh dem a really a deal wid?)
A KILL DEM!
(Yuh nuh know seh a we run this bumbohole!)
(YAH HEAR MI!)
Concrete control everyting inna di bloodclaat street (EH!)
It nuh really matta weh dem waan speak bare cocksman deh bout we nuh eat people
meat
(TRUE!) Nuff woman in di place dem a bleach when yuh hear big tune more fire
dem a preach (HA!)
When man pull up and di tire dem a screech whole heap a excitement when dem
find out seh we reach
Now, when, big man come through have manners, cau mi nuh know weh dem a try do
Yo, oonu fi know seh we nuh skin out bwoy who waan test ol' dutty big gunman
crew (RAH!)
Gal see mi and she seh Mr. Rhymes tek wine, nuh matta gun inna yuh waistline
(CHO!)
Now yuh know seh she know di routine mi a beat dat and tek it to anodda extreme
A KILL DEM!
(And one and two and three and four lick a shot more fire!)
A KILL DEM!
(And one and two and three and four lick a shot more fire!)
(What di bloodclaat dem a talk bout!)
A KILL DEM!
(Dem a know seh we run this bloodclaat round here!)
(Weh dem a really a deal wid?)
A KILL DEM!
(Yuh nuh know seh a we run this bumbohole!)
(YAH HEAR MI!)
Everytime mi hear di most wickedest ting I’m still inna mi prime (True!)
Whole heap a people still inna di line watch how dem a wait fi see mi every
bloodclaat time
Big batty mi must fill up dat when mi touch sound selecta must puul up dat
(BO BO BO BO BO BO BO BO!) Yuh see di dancehall packed
Nuff shot fire till somebody lay dung flat
Hey!
And if yuh really wanna know who a di maddest is
Mi when mi siddung and a bun nuff chalice
Now!
I mon waan know dem a manage and mi dun dance till every bloodclaast
vanish (HA!)
From Brooklyn way dung a Buckingham Palace bare pretty gal a par and yuh know
we a di baddest
More fire bun di place wid a book a matches gal tek wuk from when mi a dig inna
yuh crotches
A KILL DEM!
(And one and two and three and four lick a shot more fire!)
A KILL DEM!
(And one and two and three and four lick a shot more fire!)
(What di bloodclaat dem a talk bout!)
A KILL DEM!
(Dem a know seh we run this bloodclaat round here!)
(Weh dem a really a deal wid?)
A KILL DEM!
(Yuh nuh know seh a we run this bumbohole!)
(YAH HEAR MI!)