Lyrics:
Yes! Everything spicy, eeh? Bumboclaat! Everything spicy, eeh? Bumboclaat stew, fry, steam, eeh? Wha' gwan Wha' gwan 'bout yah? Everything
wah yuh run away from Eveybody look him ryt now From me touch di road him a guh start run Bumboclaat run Seh me me a guh put him pon ground dung flat
(Booyaka, booyaka, oh) Rise and shine, let's get it Bumboclaat dickhead, bumboclaat dickhead (bumboclaat) I used to jack cars with a Phillips
(Now hear this) Vinyl star international sound system (bloodclaat rudebwoy) Nuh DJ cyan play this Nuh bwoy Sorry (bumboclaat) Is all that you
anderen Ländern Kette um die 0 Kelvin Augen so wie bei Alien (Bumboclaat, mi ah dare say dem gyal deh gonna lead) (One more time, selecta) Der Rauch
see some torch Nuh man never twist then mek mi see di hand fast Bumboclaat star! I don't give a damn I don't give a damn a your bad luck Yuh fi
Before the plot get thicker than a bread slice The plot thickens, my nigga, no I'm not trippin' Just listen and quit ya bumboclaat bitchin' The plot
cya change, mi cya tame Bumboclaat Kay Tendaness a mi name Reason wid me, yuh insane Talk to miself (Verse 1) Dem sey mi bad, can yuh wrong I? Sey
fling stone Barefoot mi guh fi dem Fred flintstone Chop off mouth shotty Forty five full chrome Walk and live Talk and yuh bumboclaat dead Talk and yuh
Oh Yeah I'm a beast for the beats and you know Watch King Kong go King of the jungle Bumboclaat At my feet there's a feast & you know Sit
loyalty Nuff nuh loyal a bumboclaat Cyah trust a friend or family Some do certain things it heart me Heart Hurt mi heart Fi see dem dirty thoughts Hurt mi
fuckery nuh phase me Yo Kyle Hate people yuh fuck Have you ever shed tears till yuh shirt wet Have yuh ever been bumboclaat hurt yet Yuh soul catch
dem when we weary And we kill dem when we really, oh, boy Dem is a dead bloodclaat and a dead bumboclaat Dead pussyclaat and a dead rassclaat Me
ain't no question Step on you What the fuck wrong with These bumboclaat niggas Navy SEAL, top shotta', we gon' ride, nigga Don't know informants Testify
believe!) Cyan even rule him baby mother A wha' di bumboclaat you a say to me? Hombre, she have you as a Mi step out inna Bape and every gyal a swarm
Jeffery Hype a who gi dem gun? A who gi dem Dem pussyhole deh learn badness pon Di TV pass mi S-M-G Cah mi ah guh murder dem bumboclaat Mi carry my
everything spoil Poverty and hunger anuh easy lifestyle Tired and we tired and we tired Bumboclaat, some man tired Well, try nuh send no cris Chrome nine into
A wah dis di purple Bumboclaat Yeah yea ay yea aye Bumboclaat I apologize if I seem like a drug addict But weed sweet dats why mi haffi liff chalice
dem a pree me to bumboclaat Seh she waa ride my wave Seh she waa ride my wave Likkle Slave deh yah so the party start Gyal dem a pree me to bumboclaat
Rich an nah talk Bumboclaat Bap! Think a joke thing? Ha! Yeah man Shabba Upyanow Miami! Yeah... Mmm hmm Oiy 1 mil 2 mil Dat a likkle bit 3 mil 4
Bumboclaat Big up mi g from Spain Town To Ackee Walk Trick or Treat Me Glock a bark like Pitbull after paws Vamp life me get Me energy after dark Batlife we
Rich an nah talk Bumboclaat Bap! Think a joke thing? Ha! Yeah man Shabba Upyanow Miami! Yeah... Mmm hmm Oiy 1 mil 2 mil Dat a likkle bit 3 mil
You know something? I've been drinking Ray and Nephew right And Ray and his nephews Tell mi fi tell you That your new gyal She maaga to Bumboclaat
a 1 cray and a rum special 31 clip de in a di hot metal Yo mi just run it out and full it back a petrol Bumboclaat Always have a ma tic pan my belly
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