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

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

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

1. Boy now ya dead and inna bush you a
Hey ya run me gun and me sen ya to hell
against me gun inna minute ya fell
Get bullet inna ya head, nyam out ya brain cell
See me an me gun and ya go tek me for a
Now ya dead and all ya de a dirt
Meh 45 concert, hey me tell 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 blood dem gwan
Reload put in another dem get...
Gun Down, inna di of
Gun Town, meh gun will make
No Sound, inna dem dem gwan 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
bus and informer smell dem
Police a come true dem go tell dem
But dem shoulda know seh Water dont fear dem
Black blunt is dat me use and jeer dem
Gih (give) dem Rhino seh go home go wear dem
Marrow fly to di sky me no and no guy me takes, no alibi, anyway

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

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

4. Deh pon ma corner
Caan tell ya how dis likkle punk tek
How me 45 is jus choose him
Caan ya how him family gwan loose him
blunt bullet is dat me use abuse him
Chop him up BAD so til madden a him
But me know di dog and di Crow wi choose him
And all di fly and di remove him
Marrow fly to di sky me no and no guy me takes, no alibi, anyway

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

John Crow.......Those big black birds 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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