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Sad Dark Lyrics - Artist : Masicka
Masicka enuh
Yo, Razzy, tun up that inna the bomboclaat headphone deh Sin City enuh Same way so Kurrent a kick enuh Diivn inna the talking thing Cah we bad fi real See me... Tell dem a rapid me fire, the shotti me fire Me strapping dem clapping like hand in the choir Cause not even prayer cannot heal dem guy yah Dem chatting some liar, when machine gun fire Blood wash him skin look like when matches burn tire Just buy a strap me call that the umpire Any time it rise bwoy out, Kurrent a kick Like me strap with some wire Frequent flyer, shopping, gun buyer Me the streets dem a hire, fi decease dem guy yah 'Cause me bad like Alliance, plus 3 Empire Pass me the steel, weh dem feel, Kintyre We walk 'pon dem Ends like, "What's up" Squeeze up the trigger till, that bruk Shot burst, kidnap dem gyal, get me cock suck None a dem nuh bad enuh dem just a chat tough Mommy don't fret 'cause your son eva guard 'Cause the thug dem abroad Send the gun dem a yard Me an' me thug dem roll out inna the Honda accord Dem a punk so me nyam dem lunch like a dog Bwoy jus' a run dem tongue like a gyal Pass me the wall cutter, head a bounce like a ball New era a evil, Young General When pussy violate a no Feds me go call Me rise up a strap with the light 'pon the top Then me line up a trap fi go bind up your block When the 9 just a clap, some guys just a act One bag a talk me a advise you fi stop To police dem a squeal, me have poison fi rat Just get a deal fi go license the Glock So you know that legal Fi kick dem up like Stephen Seagal Hold on deh Razzy Me spliff out Me dem a Bomboclaat play with You we never see Masicka quarrel Strap with a barrel, fi knock inna forehead A knockiss me par with, diss, that is retarded White shirt red like it drop inna sorrell Nah act like show weh you watch inna Carib Kidnap your kid plus the catty you married When me say dog, a no Rotti me guard with Shot mek skin peel like it drop inna acid No fingerprint 'cause me walk with a gloves Never turn up a court 'cause the Lord a me judge Can't catch me a stray me no party a club Can't trick me with gyal me no fall inna love Middle day, me a walk with a slug Shot a fall like rain, a your yard it a flood No garlic no rub 'pon me knife Think a gyal yah fight Pussyhole you a war with a thug Go tell any one a me foes The bomber deh close, turn man inna ghost Razzy the Maggi sound like somebody weh hoarse It polish like furniture from inna Courts Smooth grip it no mek me hand middle course Pebbles inna face, damage your pores Me getting the money, banging the whores Shot a kick, like Jackie Chan in the shows Dem fi know we bad Dem fi know we bad Dem fi know Me say dem fi know we bad Kurrent a kick enuh, dawgd Baddest thing alive right now Think a that A the MAK-90 me send Shane go buy Gi' dem head shot, 'bout head hot No fear no guy, Face a fry Gun sing like Air Supply When this clap, road block, not even plane no fly Richie, every man 'pon the lane a killer Diss me, every man inna dem lane a die If you hear say Masicka gi' dem drape a lie Like the tax 'pon the patty shot we raise up high So a funeral, the whole place a cry Buss the witness throat when the case a try Run inna your yard, gate a fly The boy wake a try, escape the I Me lace a tie, round your bloodclaat neck Ratchet up inna your face, misplace your eye Under me spliff and rum, blood thick and run So that take couple days fi dry (Kurrent a kick) |
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