Lyrics

Scream and cry to yo self Lord, call and run to yo God Nothing in this world could save yo Tonight you a dead like dog Aches to aches, dust to dust Like a wild pit bull mi bullet dem rush Shot kick yo in a yo face till yo f–king skull crush Any bwoy feel dem cyaa get touch (1) Shook, somebody haffi get bloodclaat cuff Bwoy just a play like puff Head open like sun roof Mi bad without a bomboclaat prove The tugs dem march out in a legion This worster than bomboclaat demon Pray God no send mi go tek over head And murder bomboclaat satan Let go bwoy brim stone Fire just a run out a mi nazzle like the nero car tire Would not mine if yoo put a foot bomber Wi a shock up the city just like a picachu Yo fi know seh mi no left the earth happily And Mr elly from the move mi a bur happy nee Mother f–key mi no haffi have mi cur up in here Watch it meck mi show the pu–y dem a who run in here (Repeat) (2) 45 a beat Everybody haffi left the street Pumpi rifle buss pon repeat Uncle demon come out fi feast Mi evilness ill 19 body pon the freezer deh chill Mi new grave yard a go easy fi fill Mi left mind just a tell mi fi kill Right now a just killing suh mi haffi march out Shot a run in a yo belly and in a yo rass mouth Dem fi know seh man a general And dem a rass move Mi get higher fi yo duppy like mi waan fi passed out Mi get struck by lightening Transported days haffi fighting Destroy people like a gladiator Wid the thing dem weh tall like titanin (Repeat) (Repeat 1) (Repeat)
Writer(s): Russell Leroy Junior, Myrie Andrew Sayeed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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