Well di 45 in dem soil gunman shirt it jus cant work Well me him and me tell him Ill nevva stop til di 45 smell him and Black Rhino and Black Talon correl him me wonda who sen him me aguh en him who tell him seh me a him (one sentence). (another goes here, not sure what hes sayin) So wah,
1. Boy now ya dead and bush you a smell Hey ya run inna me gun and me sen ya to Rise me gun inna minute ya fell Get bullet inna ya head, nyam out ya brain well See me an me gun and ya go tek me for a Now ya dead and all ya de a dirt Meh 45 inna concert, hey me a boy If him bad well Junglist shirt Inna 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, inna dem dem gwan drown Reload put in round dem get... Gun Down, inna di of Gun Town, meh silent gun will No Sound, inna dem dem gwan drown 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 tink is now me dem Forty-five bus and informer dem Police a come true dem 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 seh go home go wear dem Marrow fly to di sky me no and no guy me takes, no alibi, anyway
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 inna ya head, damage ya brain well See me an me gun and ya go style me a pearch Now ya dead and all ya head de a Dis 45 inna concert, hey me a boy If him bad well soil Dandemite Inna of a second, ya mus get hurt ya get...
Gun Down, inna di of Gun Town, meh gun will make No Sound, dem blood dem gwan drown put in another round dem get... Gun Down, inna di of Gun Town, meh gun will make No Sound, inna dem blood dem drown How dem fi tek Dunkirk fi now...
4. Deh pon ma corner Caan tell ya how dis likkle punk tek How me 45 is jus choose him Caan tell ya how him gwan loose him blunt bullet is dat me use abuse him Chop him up BAD so til a refuse him But me know di dog and di John Crow wi 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 and inna bush you a smell Hey ya run me gun, me sen ya to hell Rise against me gun inna ya fell Get bullet inna ya head, nyam out ya brain cell See Daily 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 well soil Elephant 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 better known as Turkey Buzzards that swarms meat.
T.G......referring to Tivoli Gardens. and Daily Bread ......members of the Scare Dem Crew.
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