Lyrics:
deadly better don't forget it, Slow dung
Crack Di Window boy body fling dung press it in a chest uh know the badness go
We nuh kick up rifle bines a pick
With a rifle in my arms
With a rifle in my arms
With a rifle in my arms
With a rifle in my arms
With a rifle in my arms
With a rifle in my arms
With
drugs)
Hmmmmm
If dem violate mi kill that now (Now now)
Hmmmmmm
Girls and money and drugs (Drugs drugs)
Hmmmmm
Evil rifle wid di rifle betta run (Run run)
Elbow gimme space
Inna mi vibe rite now gimme ah drink
Ravers Rifle Walk down the place
Stir Fry inna di place
Yea Elbow gimme space
Inna mi vibe rite now
Enserio esperas que te llamen
Pila de glock y pila de rifles
Nosotros tomamos todas las Directrices
Cuidado por donde pises
Todo mi dolor reflejado en mis
All mi see a bay dead man
Too late now fi dem sorry
Rifle ago bury somebody
Too late now fi dem sorry
Fatal attraction
A death pon arrival
All mi see
We sell the rifles
Then we fight the rifles
We have sold
We count the troubles
Then we shoot the troubles
We have sold
Then you
You feed my
making blood running
Making the bruises confusing the people
Consider your feeble I'm searching my rifle
Where is my rifle?
Why are you crying, making
coke
(sholl do) got a chopper with the sniper rifle scope
(I sholl do) got money (sholl do) love sex
(sholl do) smoke a lot of weed drink a lil bit
(I
Riding around the city with a rifle
I dare one of you fuck niggas try us
Get your ass strike like a lighter
I'm piped up I'm piped up I'm piped up I'm
Taste Making in the Lincoln
Driving fast cars, blindfolds on,
Rifles in back taking...
Rifles in back taking...
Taste Making in the Lincoln
Driving
the whole game with my eyes closed
I just killed the whole game no rifles
I just broke the whole game with my eyes closed
I just killed the whole game no
I'm a lot, I'm a shot from a
I'm a lot, I'm a shot from a
I'm a lot, I'm a shot from a rifle
Shooting down all my plans and my life goals
I'll admit
Intro
Fuss man weh push dat hand up
Rifle a chop dat man up
Sunday, curry an goat and rice dem a nyam up
Bare f**kery mi fren plan up
Mi jus
Tell them say ah, our world
Some pussy just fi live in it, our world
If we start it you will finish it, our world
Rifle shot in every whole a it
And body
Top Rankin tell Flanker rise every damn ting
Pele drive mi murder People non stop
When di bomboclaat rifle clap
Smaddy muss drop
From primary school
wha' you feel fi say
'Cause me a say wha' me feel fi say
Rifle shot a spin like wheel, mi say
A who cyan hear ago feel, mi say
Say wha' you feel fi say
When you see real badman inna di place
Go mask yuh likkle dog face
Mi rifle dem want yuh, da K yah wah corn yuh
Diss and gah yuh bed before di Bryco
Intro]
(Yow Machete)
Dem shoulda neva start a war when dem know dem cyaa win anuh stone we a fling
And when di rifle dem a swing bone a bruck like
drop quick
Pull yuh bloodclaat grill like locksmith
Wen di Glock spit (brrrrrr brrrrrrrr)
Mi 'av di S-K, di AK, di ingram
Couple mac 90 rifle from
rifles, and M-1-sixteens
Causing Havoc's, sparkin up chaos, bringing the ruckus
Heavy metal heaters, mobbin under bucks
If you can't beat us, then join
from
The mountain
Farewell now soweto
And goodbye Africa
To the sound of rifle and drum
Stephens's kingdom has come
And has overcome
There's no
Laramercy Gang
?
Farru
La 167
Dinero nuevo (eh-eh), puta' nueva' (eh-eh)
Rifle' nuevo' (eh-eh) pa' guerra' vieja (eh-eh)
No amigo' nuevo', no
Yeah
Time to show 'em proof
Get money, yeah
Get money, yeah
Get money, uh
Get money, get money, yeah
Cocaine and it's all rifles (brrt)
My
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