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Mhmmmm Un-unruly Genahsyde enuh Unruly Grung dem Money nuff, mi nah lie Dem coulda run inna di church (Grung) Killa wi guh put dem under dirt (Grung) Di pussy dem fi know mi gun ah work And dem gyal dem haffi see mi and guh Dem haffi see mi and guh twerk Dem coulda run inna di church (Hoii) Killa wi guh put dem under dirt (Grung, dem under dirt) Di pussy dem fi know mi gun ah work And mi bad from di fucking day mi birth (Woii-yoii) Wul on Cah man ah fire first Wi never yet pose Face gone dem want ah next nose Strap up with mi owna tings Di chrome ah rinse like wet clothes Gunshot when mi ketch foes Grave ah dig, dem gyal ah lef' rose Close range yeah wi get close SongtexteFrom mi ah likkle bit ah bwoy mi a mek [?] Suh mi ah chill wid ah gyal pon di West coast An' she ah sing fi di don til she get hoarse Money an' duppy we mek most Dem nuh like see wi wrist and wi neck froze An wi a lock down the world and ah tek shows Murder when time the 'Tec show Everybody know seh ah pussy dem deh and if night tun day dem expose (Wul on) Look inna e gun Man lay down flat and look inna e sun Wah gwan Long time mi tell yuh seh mi tell yuh doh Mi tell yuh dem just ah carry gun (Wul on deh) Look inna the gun (Boom) Shot bruk him foot as him run Wah gwan Long time mi tell yuh seh mi tell yuh doh Mi tell yuh dem just ah carry gun Dem coulda run inna di church Killa wi guh put dem under dirt Di pussy dem fi know mi gun ah work And dem gyal dem haffi see mi and guh Dem haffi see mi and guh twerk Dem coulda run inna di church (Hoii) Killa wi guh put dem under dirt Di pussy dem fi know mi gun ah work And mi bad from di fucking day mi birth (Woii-yoii) Di dawg dem run inna yuh house like ah inna Narcos Pussy affi dead, even if dem rush yuh gah Hope Prowl up an mi buss mi gun inna him mouth One inna yuh face in front ah the court house (Killa) Killin' 'em, killin' 'em, killin' 'em (Killa) Killin' 'em, killin' 'em, killin' 'em (Rich) Million, billion, trillion Dawg wi ah killin' dem fi-di-di shi-lli-lling Killin' 'em, killin' 'em, killin' 'em Killin' 'em, killin' 'em, killin' 'em My frenny dem run yuh dung gun yuh dung Middle day willingly killinem Rifle lif' up and ah buss Rise up di Ca-Calico Zoom up dem head pon mi scope Buss dem throat like goat Mi nuh join lippin, or nuh runnin', or nuh joke Boy try run and anuh Bolt Boy skin bun and anuh coke Him shout out God anuh nuh oath Dem coulda run inna di church Killa wi guh put dem under dirt Di pussy dem fi know mi gun ah work And dem gyal dem haffi see mi and guh Dem haffi see mi and guh twerk Dem coulda run inna di church (Hoii) Killa wi guh put dem under dirt Di pussy dem fi know mi gun ah work And mi bad from di fucking day mi birth (Woii-yoii) Aus Songtexte Mania