Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Laugh & Gwan, artist - Mavado.
Date of issue: 23.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Laugh & Gwan |
Dem think a smile man a greet dem with |
But a, belt buckle man a beat dem with |
Likkle pickney dem you mussi think dem big |
But a, belt buckle man a beat dem with |
So, if a no black flag a wave then a white |
If you cyaan manage war, you fi stay out a fight |
A funeral keep after nine night |
If you cyaan manage war, you fi stay out a fight |
See dem a run down the afterlife |
Dem a run down the afterlife |
The pussy dem a get feisty and bright |
If you cyaan manage war, you fi stay out a fight |
Tell dem fi lowe yard |
Right now me dawgs dem no have no yard |
War start bomboclaat, me a go hard |
Every matic, every rifle, buss up inna sequence |
Just gi' the Brawlers the go card |
Bwoy mumma bawl, «Oh Lord» |
Then wha' mek da matic deh so broad? |
No mam, no wall |
You dead fi what you do |
A that you do |
Hey, jungle a weh dem feel like? |
Dem a play to much Grant Theft Auto |
Bat a fly inna real life |
Transform like Optimus Prime |
So my history no re-write |
You born bad, badness never leave you |
Just riding a bike |
Bwoy life fly gone with the kite |
So, if a no black flag a wave then a white |
If you cyaan manage war, you fi stay out a fight |
A funeral keep after nine night |
If you cyaan manage war, you fi stay out a fight |
See dem a run down the afterlife |
See dem a run down the afterlife |
The pussy dem a get feisty and bright |
If you cyaan manage war, you fi stay out a fight |
This year a memorial, last year dem dead off |
Every link down a Town come a tell me seh |
All a the black clothes sell off |
Lef' dem like a wounded dog |
'Pon the grung like a mad man spread off |
You see when the smoke clear |
Gully run the place clear, dem scared dem run off |
Dem a try voice fi me place and turn off |
Get the throne dem up, fi foam dem up |
Pussy skull a crack like stone a bruk |
Anyweh this catch a your bone a bruk |
You drop 'pon your face |
Me ready fi deal with the wicked that last year |
Mumma cry and dem a wipe her last tear |
You no seet seh a casket dem waan share |
And your likkle friends just get the last year |
So, if a no black flag a wave then a white |
If you cyaan manage war, you fi stay out a fight |
A funeral keep after nine night |
If you cyaan manage war, you fi stay out a fight |
See dem a run down the afterlife |
Dem a run down the afterlife |
Me see seh dem a get feisty and bright |
If you cyaan manage war |