Lyrics:
Boy them nah make no walk
Talk dem ah talk dem ah talk
Walk with the rifle a bay fire sparks
Walk with the rifle a bay fire sparks
Rifle walk, rifle
Esto es el fucking remix
La unión cabrones
Yo tengo un rifle talibán
Que dispara y hace tan-tan
Pa' romperte yo ese to-to, to-to
Romperte yo ese
What chance have you got against a tie and a crest?
Hello-hooray, what a nice day, for the Eton Rifles, Eton Rifles
Hello-hooray, I hope rain stops
What chance have you got against a tie and a crest?
Hello-hooray, what a nice day, for the Eton rifles, Eton rifles
Hello-hooray, I hope rain stops
of
The bugle wild and free?
And soon you'll know the ringing of
The rifle from the tree
Oh, the rifle, oh, the rifle
In our hands will prove no trifle
Oh,
Sweet, sweet,
Sweet the rifle sing sweet
The rifle sing sweet
Alicia Keys
Gun open yuh door
Mi nuh use nuh key
The rifle sing SWEET!
The rifle
This is my rifle
There are many like it
But this one is mine
My rifle's my best friend
I must master it
As I master my life
I must shoot straighter
Ey, ey
We've got rifles in the Eiffel
We've got rifles in the Eiffel
We've got rifles in the Eiffel
They say he died of an overdose
But he got shot
Sweet, sweet,
Sweet the rifle sing sweet
The rifle sing sweet
Alicia Keys
Gun open yuh door
Mi nuh use nuh key
The rifle sing SWEET!
The rifle
of a maiden who was playing down there
At the rifle range
(I lost my heart)
At the rifle range
(I could not start)
At the rifle range
(She left me so hot)
but uh, get the check
Hand on the bible, other on the rifle
I wouldn't take another step
That's if you know what I know
I'm sitting here trying
Dllt dllt dllt dllt
Mi have the demon, mi have the rifle
Mi have the demon, mi have the rifle
Mi have the demon, mi have the rifle
Mi have the demon,
I keep a knife and a gun
I draw my weapon
Then you better run
I gotta rifle like I'm on a hunt
I gotta rifle like I'm on a hunt
I keep a knife
where's the money
Rifle rifle rifle rifle rifle rifle rifle rifleman
The alt-right got a gun
White men blessed by their god
The so-called land of the free
You Know how the chop go
Fi real
Rifle walk dance a run di place weh the fuck them feel coote boss, pata skeng an Oneil
Yow Maxfield
How it do
How
Im accurate with this rifle, might hit you with this rifle
Im accurate with this rifle, I action with this rifle,
Im accurate with this rifle, Put
Tonight you pukes will sleep with your rifles.
You're married to this piece, this weapon of iron and wood.
And you will be faithful!
This is my
All these hoes is spiteful
I done cheated so they rightful
But her stare cut thru me like a rifle
Yeah these hoes spiteful
I done cheated so they
your rifle love,
I heard it go bang, bang
Done stuck me up again (Girl shoot me with).
Shoot me with your rifle love,
I hold me hands up high,
(Tay Keith this too hard)
Yeah, shoot it out
Automatic rifle, we shoot it out nigga
Automatic rifle, we shoot it out nigga (Hitmaka)
Automatic
The iron eye can get busy, you know what I'm saying?
Clean up me rifle, clean up me rifle
Clean up me rifle, me elephant rifle
Clean up me rifle, you
al cafetal
y sigue la semilla resistiendo en la batalla
sobreviviendo a aquel sistema, vaya donde vaya
¡rifles balas, rifles balas, balas!
La
Rifles, bibles and booze Rifles, bibles and booze
Rifles, bibles and booze Rifles, bibles and booze
The people are dying
The children are crying
Suh di rifle a kick
A suh di rifle a kick
A suh di rifle a kick
Suh di bloodclaat suh di rifle a kick
Likkle bowy dem nuh bad like a mi
Gymnastic
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