Lyrics Typewriter - Louie Rankin

Typewriter

Drum pre art talk
Meh typewriter start bawl
No '45 nah bawl
Auul no meh art talk
Come follow meh
Original gun come to Boom it up
Louie Rankin deh a mi fren'
Original gun come to Boom it up
De sweetest daddy 'im come back again
Don Dadda
Now easy Super Cat man (a) you a Don Dadda
Mi fling two stab under de bwoy wid' de bomber
Mi lick out Ninjaman front teet' with a hammer
De gun where mi fire (man) it is a typewriter
An' which part mi come from Rock Fort Warrica
An' mi born an' mi grow inna de ghetto (slum) area
The gun (where mi have/that mi carry) it doh' have no trigger
Mi press 2 button and a pure shot (a) fire
Mi honour fi mi mother an' mi honour fi mi dadda
Say so that mi days natty dreadlocks will be longer
An' these are words of the mighty mighty Jah Jah
Who sit up in a Zion inna straight wit de obiah
An (a) Jah Jah fling lightning & Jah Jah dash thunder
Mek every man an then Jah Jah mek the daughter
Come follow mi, come follow mi