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Well di 45 in concert dem soil shirt it jus cant work

Well me warn him and me him Ill nevva stop til di 45 smell him and
Black and Black Talon gonna correl him me wonda who sen him me aguh
en him who him seh me a frien him (one sentence).

(another line here, not sure what hes sayin)
So wah,

1. Boy now ya dead and inna you a smell
Hey ya run me gun and me sen ya to hell
Rise against me gun inna ya fell
Get bullet inna ya head, nyam out ya cell well
See me an me gun and ya go tek me for a
Now ya dead and all ya head de a
Meh 45 inna concert, hey me a boy
If him bad well soil Junglist
Inna of a second, ya mus get hurt ya get...

CHO

Gun Down, inna di of
Gun Town, hey meh gun will make
No Sound, inna dem dem gwan drown
Reload put in round dem get...
Gun Down, di middle of
Gun Town, meh gun will make
No Sound, inna dem bllod dem drown
How dem fi tek T.G. fi now...

CHO

2. a correl dem
Warn dem so til Sea expell dem
How me kill fi fun ya tink is now me dem
Forty-five bus and informer dem
a come true dem fren go tell dem
But dem shoulda know seh Water House fear dem
Black bullet is dat me use and jeer dem
Gih (give) dem Black Rhino seh go home go dem
Marrow fly to di sky me no punk and no guy me takes, no alibi,

Boy now ya dead and inna bush you a
Hey ya run inna me gun and me sen ya to
Rise against me gun minute ya fell
Get bullet inna ya head, damage ya cell well
See me an me gun and ya go me like a pearch
Now ya dead and all ya de a dirt
Dis 45 concert, hey me tell a boy
If him bad soil Dandemite shirt
Inna split of a second, ya mus get ya get...

Gun Down, di middle of
Gun Town, meh silent gun make
No Sound, inna dem blood dem drown
put in another round dem get...
Gun Down, di middle of
Gun Town, meh silent gun will
No Sound, inna dem dem gwan drown
How dem fi tek fi clown now...

4. Deh pon ma coolin
tell ya how dis likkle punk tek bootsin
How me 45 is jus gladly him
tell ya how him family gwan loose him
Black bullet is dat me use abuse him
Chop him up BAD so til a refuse him
But me di dog and di John Crow wi choose him
And all di fly and di roach him
Marrow fly to di sky me no pamper and no guy me takes, no alibi,

Boy now ya dead and inna bush you a
Hey ya run me gun, me sen ya to hell
against me gun inna minute ya fell
Get bullet inna ya head, out ya brain cell well
See Daily and ya go tek him for a pearch
Now ya dead and all ya de a dirt
Bromwell inna concert, hey me a boy
If him bad well soil Elephant
Inna of a second, ya mus get hurt wah ya get...
Gun Down,
Inna di of
Gun Town, me have a gun will make.......

Crow.......Those big black birds better known as Turkey Buzzards that swarms dead meat.

T.G......referring to Tivoli Gardens. and Daily Bread ......members of the Scare Dem Crew.

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