Well di 45 in concert dem soil gunman it jus cant work Well me warn him and me tell him Ill nevva 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 and inna bush you a smell Hey ya run inna me gun and me sen ya to Rise against me gun inna minute ya Get bullet ya head, nyam out ya brain 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 concert, hey me tell a boy If him bad well soil Junglist split of a second, ya mus get hurt ya get...
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Gun Down, di middle of Gun Town, hey meh silent gun make No Sound, dem blood dem gwan 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 T.G. fi now...
CHO
2. a correl dem dem so til Sea View expell dem How me kill fi fun ya is now me tell dem Forty-five bus and informer 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 fly to di sky me no punk and no guy me takes, no alibi, anyway
Boy now ya dead and inna bush you a Hey ya run inna me gun and me sen ya to Rise me gun inna 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 inna concert, hey me a boy If him bad well soil Dandemite split of a second, ya mus get hurt ya get...
Gun Down, inna di of Gun Town, meh gun will make No Sound, inna dem blood dem gwan 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 Caan tell ya how dis likkle punk tek How me 45 is jus gladly him Caan tell ya how him family loose him blunt 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 remove him fly to di sky me no pamper and no guy me takes, no alibi, anyway
Boy now ya and inna bush you a smell Hey ya run me gun, me sen ya to hell against me gun inna minute ya fell Get bullet inna ya head, nyam out ya brain cell See Bread and ya go tek him for a pearch Now ya and all ya head de a dirt Bromwell inna concert, hey me a boy If him bad soil Elephant shirt split of a second, ya mus get hurt wah ya get... Gun Down, di middle 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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