Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Life Lost, artist - Popcaan.
Date of issue: 19.11.2012
Song language: English
Life Lost |
Lee Milla |
Out Clear |
A Jah Vinci |
What is this? |
A Popcaan |
And if dem diss, we ago done dem |
Rifle shot a burn dem |
Life lost… |
When me rise mi Taurus |
No fling no chat, me nah cuss |
Me no see no head shot cyan buss |
To the morgue… |
Deh so we a send dem |
Jah Vinci nah go friend dem |
Head split when me rise the MAC-10 |
When mi gun dem a clap like choir |
Fassy dead, all even if him a say him prayer |
When Jah Vinci gun dem fire |
Everybody done know a Empire |
Talk dem a talk, dem a liar |
Bwoy, you live too long, now your life expire |
When my rifle claat, bwoy brains jump inna air, go higher |
Shot bite bwoy like crocodile |
Man haffi rap up him head like poco child |
No, the Teacha, him never smile |
Him make blood run like river Nile |
Bwoy bawl, «Mi eye! |
Mi eye!», and drop a dust |
Something crash inna him face, but it’s not a bus |
Popcaan’s gun dem never rust |
No ask if Milla 9 still make head a buss |
Life lost… |
When me rise mi Taurus |
No fling no chat, me nah cuss |
Me no see no head shot cyan buss |
To the morgue… |
Deh so we a send dem |
Jah Vinci nah go friend dem |
Head split when me rise the MAC-10 |
Early in the morning me hear she calling |
She say, «Answer me please nuh, mi darling!» |
Realize him cold and she a try warm him |
True me send fi Pop' and him go corn him |
Kill him without permission, me never warn him |
Bullet tear him skin like tarpaulin |
Me have a rifle big like an awning |
So, try know funeral plan inna the morning |
Life lost… |
When me rise mi Taurus |
No fling no chat, me nah cuss |
Me no see no head shot cyan buss |
To the morgue… |
Deh so we a send dem |
Jah Vinci nah go friend dem |
Head split when me rise the MAC-10 |