Lyrics:
Bavndboy makes the music
Oh
this shit I'm smoking is a dead opps
I just bought a new gun and that bitch came with a red dot
I don't want no natural
can't fuck with ya
Fuck with ya
Do you really know
Do you really know that
Dead to the world
Dead to the world
Dead to the world
I'm too messed up I'm
A Who say reggae dead, A Who say reggae dead, it must be the bald head, it couldn’t be a dread
A Who say reggae dead, A Who say reggae dead, watch it make
Demons breaking out
Demon Demons breaking out the cove
Living dead
Living dead
Living dead
Living dead
Demons breaking out
Demon Demons breaking out
Got the conn actually dead
Got the conn actually dead
Spoken till I'm dead
Got the conn actually dead
Spoken till I'm dead
Got the conn actually
through, now you're a tragedy
No one can love you when you're dead (Dead girl, dead girl)
No one can fuck you when you're dead (Dead girl, dead girl)
And no
By the light of the moon
Surrounded by fog
Arise from the tomb
They've been dead for too long
Undead uprising
The streets start to flood
The dead
I'm gonna sing you a song about a man, by the end you'll want him dead
You won't bat an eye, you won't even cry, he deserves it for what he said
Oh,
Hey, hey hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
One more time to the punks not dead
Go on land to the punks not dead
Old heads gone with the punks not dead
Animal
Rich Gang
D-Roc, D-Roc, D-Roc
Say one dead (one dead)
Two dead (two dead)
Just 'cause they was trippin' off that D'Usse
Little did they know I
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
I dead a pussy nigga on some good word
(You a bitch nigga, we take your
He's stone cold dead in the market
He's stone cold dead in the market
He's stone cold dead in the market
I killed nobody but my husband
Last
He's stone-cold dead in de market
He's stone-cold dead in de market
He's stone-cold dead in de market
I killed nobody but me husband
Last night
I'd rather be dead, I'd rather be dead
I'd rather be dead than wet my bed
I'd rather be dead, I'd rather be dead
I said dead than wet my bed
Oh,
Yeah, this is not natural
(Yeah, this is not natural)
A bunch of holes
Where the dead used to be underground
Forget supernatural
(Forget
You pick him up, you lick him down, him bounce right back
What a hard man fe dead (hard man fe dead)
You pick him up, you lick him down, him bounce
You pick him up, you lick him down, him bounce right back
What a hard man fe dead (Hard man fe dead)
You pick him up, you lick him down, him bounce
closed, now you're closed, now you're closed)
The Crash Street Kidds are comin' to get ya
Now you're dead, now you're dead, now you're dead
Now you're
We've all got dead end jobs
Medicating with bottles or with
Fancy cars wanting bodies like models
Then we work so hard just to land at the bottom
Our love's gone
This feeling wrong
We dead and gone
We dead and gone
Guess it's so long
Cause this feels wrong
We dead and gone
We dead dead dead
Stack it till we dead
Stack it till we dead
Stack it till we dead
Stack it till we dead
Stack it till we dead
Stack it till we dead
Stack it till we
and hit the swish like Curry
Yay, I love to play with my friends everyday
Yuh, aye, yuh aye
Yuh, aye, yuh
Aye I'm ballin' n' ballin' until I am dead
Aye
I been walking dead
I been feeling dead
I feel my body it be dead on the other side
All this lean I been drowning in ain't doing nothing
Wanted Dead or Alive
I said
Wanted Ay Dead or Alive
I said
Wanted Ay Yo Dead or Alive
I said
Wanted Dead or Alive
I said
Wanted Dead or Alive
Put
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