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 Talon gonna correl him me who sen him me aguh en him who him seh me a frien him (one sentence). (another line goes here, not sure hes sayin) So wah,
1. Boy now ya dead and bush you a smell Hey ya run me gun and me sen ya to hell Rise against me gun inna ya fell Get inna ya head, nyam out ya brain cell well See me an me gun and ya go tek me for a Now ya and all ya head de a dirt Meh 45 concert, hey me tell a boy If him bad well soil Junglist Inna split of a second, ya mus get ya get...
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Gun Down, inna di of Gun Town, hey meh silent gun will No Sound, inna dem blood dem drown Reload put in another dem get... Gun Down, di middle of Gun Town, meh silent gun will No Sound, inna dem bllod dem gwan How dem fi tek T.G. fi now...
CHO
2. Gunshot a dem dem so til Sea View expell dem How me kill fi fun ya is now me tell dem bus and informer smell dem Police a true dem fren go tell dem But dem know seh Water House dont fear dem Black blunt is dat me use and jeer dem Gih (give) dem Black Rhino seh go go wear dem Marrow fly to di sky me no punk and no guy me takes, no alibi,
Boy now ya dead and bush you a smell Hey ya run me gun and me sen ya to hell Rise me gun inna minute ya fell Get bullet inna ya head, damage ya brain well See me an me gun and ya go style me like a Now ya dead and all ya de a dirt Dis 45 concert, hey me tell a boy If him bad well soil shirt 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 Reload put in round dem get... Gun Down, di middle of Gun Town, meh gun will make No Sound, inna dem blood dem drown How dem fi tek fi clown now...
4. Deh pon ma coolin Caan tell ya how dis likkle tek bootsin How me 45 is jus choose him tell ya how him family gwan loose him Black blunt is dat me use abuse him Chop him up BAD so til madden a him But me know di dog and di John wi choose him And all di fly and di remove him Marrow fly to di sky me no pamper and no guy me takes, no alibi,
Boy now ya dead and bush you a smell Hey ya run me gun, me sen ya to hell Rise against me gun minute ya fell Get bullet inna ya head, nyam out ya brain well See Daily Bread and ya go tek him for a Now ya dead and all ya de a dirt Bromwell inna concert, hey me a boy If him bad soil Elephant shirt Inna of a second, ya mus get hurt wah ya get... Gun Down, Inna di of Gun Town, me have a gun will make.......
John Crow.......Those big black birds better known as Buzzards that swarms dead meat.
T.G......referring to Gardens. Elephant and Daily Bread ......members of the Scare Dem Crew.
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