Lyrics:
Goin' across the mountains if
I have to crawl to give old Jeff's men a
Little o' my rifle ball
'Speck you'll miss me when I'm gone
But I'm goin' through
run in the midnight sun
Guero where you going? Qué onda guero?
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Guero where you going? Qué onda guero?
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the Clarendon Bar and Hotel
He fled towards the old church, there on the outskirts
Thinking he'd climb that old steeple bell
But a rifle ball came flying face
back on track
I don't want this isolation
See the state I'm in now?
Callin' the hunter with a rifle
'Cause right now that's the ball where we be
command the soldiers who now hate her
Nor demand the fealty of her generals
I took a rifle ball in my shoulder
But my entire body filled with pain
I
There in the Claredon bar and hotel
He fled toward the old church, there on the outskirts
Thinkin’ he’d climb to that old steeple bell.
But a rifle ball
Marlin-Mahlon muzzle day he was born
Things he could do with that rifle
Blow the balls off a bat
Reload, and shoot it one more time
Had a monster of a mule,
across the mountain, if I have to crawl.
I'll give ol' Jeff's men a little of my rifle ball.
I expect you'll miss me when I'm gone, but I'm going through.
the rifle
Ball like piston
Big Dog Boss hog Blake Griffin
Still hittin lics wit the hittas
Shooters pullin up no dribble
Ball till u fall no whistle
Pass
attacks
As rifles, guns and cannon-balls slaughtered spear and axe
No longer an Elder's footprint
Pressed into sacred sand
As the white, colonial
no smart get caught no look weh dem start
Muma ball when the rifle tek them head appart
Pure evil nothing good na deh in a we though
Take way yourself
ones wey you go die for
go push you hard inside your eye ball
its a rifle
I day go my way my way day go
oh my God my head day vertigo
this no be normal
plans, man
But first show me where the grams went
Ten fold scheme in the doorway
We all the way in now
What they rolling for? We
Blowing them bowling balls
they aiming with a rifle
Imma ball out
Till i fall out if you hear me say yeah
Yellow denim jeans sipping lean blacking out in the rear
Don't try
soldiers' pride
He gave his life
for all that he believed
Then with cannon balls and rifle shots
We watched an angel fly
And as Freedom rang from every
Davenports and kettle drums
And swallowtail coats
Tablecloths and patent-leather shoes
Bathing suits and bowling balls
And clarinets and rings
Davenports and kettle drums
And swallow tail coats
Table cloths and patent leather shoes
Bathing suits and bowling balls
And clarinets
fly pon a carpet like Aladin
Global badness big like e planet
Smaddy tell Sasco mi a di right assassin
Every Sunday ball game rifle a kick
7.62 have e
weh fi run off a credit
Say bet the ak sing like reggae
Villin full them up a rifle pellet
9 Ball kick like that a Dembele
Fi open boy marrow
skank pon you feet rifle bines kick out teeth mother ball fi weeks tears just a run dung r cheeks tormented cya sleep
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feel the beat bullet make you
his rifle
Tried to get to it, but the bandit drew down
Last thing he remembered was Juanita screaming
As the world faded black and Dood crumpled
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