| From you try that, your eye lock
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| You love talk, we love fly bat
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| It’s just a likkle child that
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| Genahsyde it’s just a likkle child that
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| The pussy dem 'fraid, cold up
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| Yeah, when me roll up
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| And spray, your body fold up
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| Look 'pon the browning how she round up
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| And we no play, cah we a grown up
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| Middle day, you we get your bone bruk
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| AK, me nah pick no stone up
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| Look 'pon the browning how she round up
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| Pussy dem a
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| Own badman, wicked inna text
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| Weh him come from, gi' me the address
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| Wait a him yard, wait a him yard
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| As him reach home, three inna him chest
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| When copper start wheel inna him flesh
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| You waan see the bwoy scream like Stef
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| You likkle chargie, fi him life next
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| Jakes Road, a trigger we like press
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| The pussy dem 'fraid, cold up
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| Yeah, when me roll up
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| And spray, your body fold up
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| Look 'pon the browning how she round up
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| And we no play, cah we a grown up
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| Middle day, you we get your bone bruk
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| AK, me nah pick no stone up
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| Look 'pon the browning how she round up
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| Genocide, weh him come from? |
| I do not care
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| You want a stripe, buy two hot beer
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| Rifle a rev like the bike inna Top Gear
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| Fat 45 fi fly dem two bat there
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| You a sleep, you no wake yet, box there
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| Mussi waan see the skull under your cap tear
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| Crime scene come down gyal, no stop stare
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| And your town likkle friend dem a drop tears
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| The pussy dem 'fraid, cold up
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| Yeah, when me roll up
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| And spray, your body fold up
|
| Look 'pon the browning how she round up
|
| And we no play, cah we a grown up
|
| Middle day, you we get your bone bruk
|
| AK, me nah pick no stone up
|
| Look 'pon the browning how she round up
|
| Pussy dem a
|
| Own badman, wicked inna text
|
| Weh him come from, gi' me the address
|
| Wait a him yard, wait a him yard
|
| As him reach home, three inna him chest
|
| When copper start wheel inna him flesh
|
| You waan see the bwoy scream like Stef
|
| You likkle chargie, fi him life next
|
| Jakes Road, a trigger we like press
|
| The pussy dem 'fraid, cold up
|
| Yeah, when me roll up
|
| And spray, your body fold up
|
| Look 'pon the browning how she round up
|
| And we no play, cah we a grown up
|
| Middle day, you we get your bone bruk
|
| AK, me nah pick no stone up
|
| Look 'pon the browning how she round up
|
| Genocide, weh him come from? |
| I do not care
|
| You want a stripe, buy two hot beer
|
| Rifle a rev like the bike inna Top Gear
|
| Fat 45 fi fly dem two bat there
|
| You a sleep, you no wake yet, box there
|
| Mussi waan see the skull under your cap tear
|
| Crime scene come down gyal, no stop stare
|
| And your town likkle friend dem a drop tears
|
| The pussy dem 'fraid, cold up
|
| Yeah, when me roll up
|
| And spray, your body fold up
|
| Look 'pon the browning how she round up
|
| And we no play, cah we a grown up
|
| Middle day, you we get your bone bruk
|
| AK, me nah pick no stone up
|
| Look 'pon the browning how she round up |