Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kla Kam, artist - Tommy Lee Sparta. Date of issue: 06.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Kla Kam |
| Down inna yuh face shot a run goh |
| Wah do dem little boy deh a talk bout badness |
| Dem know say me evil nuh bombo |
| Bomboclaat hot like a jungle |
| Not like yuh soul weh me take and say thank you |
| Jungle Jeezas bus and bus the cloud up |
| Make the dark angels dem fly down |
| Me see bout ten a dem dawg |
| Puff up everything caah we nuh fraid a dem dawg |
| Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam |
| Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam |
| We nuh bus no boy head inna no privacy |
| Me bus boy head mek everybody see |
| Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam |
| Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam |
| Bald head verses the natty |
| Me nuh say the killy dem strappy |
| But you see the RPG weh you sing bout Poppy |
| If you couldn’t manage it go buss a shotty |
| The Natty a talk bout bay baby |
| Jah know star, look like him born out a batty |
| In a 08 when me step pon the gully |
| And murda two man and me father say fi stop it |
| 44 round the corna me a knock it |
| Left Alkaline suk pusi face soppy soppy |
| Murda Busy send him fi go live inna the thrid world |
| With Capone and Ratty |
| Jahmiel you a baby out the war |
| Man we circle you endz and buss out yuh head inna you nappy |
| World Boss done know say whole a dem a training wheel |
| And a killing a me hobbie |
| Me see bout ten a dem dawg |
| Puff up everything caah we nuh fraid a dem dawg |
| Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam |
| Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam |
| We nuh bus no boy head inna no privacy |
| Me bus boy head mek everybody see |
| Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam |
| Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam |
| Say I don’t know when eagles gamble with life |
| Aaah, mother fuker going early tonight |
| Aaah, dem boy deh light like a paper |
| Me we send you right back to yuh maker |
| Cross the rifle shake up Jamaica |
| Weh have one a di baddest fuking out a dah earth yah |
| Demarco nuh stop from call himself fatty |
| Like him nuh know fatty love siddung pon cocky |
| Sleep inna grave like me a Apache |
| Me we walk pon yuh endz and put down an attachie |
| BOOOOOOMMMMM |
| Hmmm… Sparta can’t tame me |
| Me nuh somebody fi you play with |
| Hmm… sling shot out dated |
| So the rifle me sling slue David |
| Hmmm dem know say me evil |
| Walk up pon the gullyside me nuh need no veichle |
| Fly down Jrankcrow |
| All the bird dem vex when Fidel fly left the Eagle |
| You a parr wid many men |
| One soilder me send you think a hundred people |
| Licence gun can’t save you |
| Every man get dis-armed and you think you got Eagle |
| Caah we run the street run the street |
| Ask Mountain View, Dehnam Town dat |
| Sparta Buss out head back |
| Tommy lee me nuh take no box |
| Rifle burry inna di grung like dead lock |
| Burry people earth lock |
| And me nah pick no lock |
| When we a lock the streets |
| A nuh K LOCK |
| Fish inna line, Mr worry man |
| All you know fi do a siddung and study man |
| Circle Stashment Studio left dead body pon dead body |
| Cause unno funny man |
| True me wah fvk you sister mek you nuh dead already |
| And she caah set me up caah me dead already |
| Some wood inna har mind |
| Like she give me head already |