Iyara - Murder Dem [dancehalltune.vkontakte.ru] | Текст песни

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Intro
Any man try diss the general dead
Bumbo cloth Wa do dem fool yah
Bout demon an Sparta mi a tun him in a bumbo cloth maata

Mi no care if yo bleach till yo white like the mall
Slim r yo tall don’t bring war to mi
Mack 90 rifle wi bruk down yo wall
Head wi buss like a ball don’t bring war to mi

Chorus

Mi no fraid a people deh bwoy yah call any body name
Put bumbo cloth bullet in a anybody brain
Mi alone wi walk up in a anybody lane
An murder dem
Beat out the deamon blood out a tommy lee vain
Blood a run in a di drain like a shower from the rain
Use mi unknown rifle wa longer than a cane
An murder dem

Verse 1

Boy she dem bad an as the war start dem panick
First demon head buss dem start vomit
Blood splash pan di wall like mason gran it
Him back from di Ingram shake up the planet
God dum him
Him a cough like dog when yo san it
Like him a train fi sh-t fi meck Andrew blacks nam it
Meck Andrew blacks nam it
Meck Andrew blacks nam it
Put it in 95 weh ship in from as sonic
Mi slam it one hit dem sink like titanic
Chip in with war tablet a mi thing that
shoot out braces a mi hobby meck yo chin drop war mi bring that
Titty it no grin that
It hot like when jah shine him sun pan a Zink top

Repeat Chorus

Verse 2
Gi dem a peach out a di war book
Real garrison something naw talk bout up a narbrook
Circle pan dem henz a weed a bun an pat a gwan cook
No drive by mi walk foot
Middle day before the dog shook kem kem
Chigger press am a fly bullet pumping bwoy dead
Before di food no man no get fi taste a dumplyn
Dem life run out but a no cricket when yo stump him
M S W U M A Dem mi call fi di dumpin

Mi no care if yo bleach till yo white like the mall
Slim r yo tall don’t bring war to mi
Mack 90 rifle wi bruk down yo wall
Head wi buss like a ball don’t bring war to mi

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