Warfare
Rifle bines a fly through tripe
The pussy dem get too bright
Murda dem before the sunlight and
Tun dem days inna night
Riflr bines a fly through tripe
The pussy dem a get too bright
Murda dem before the sunlight and
Tun dem days inna night
My war, annuh supn fi yuh rush up inna
Send two likkle yute come nyam yuh dinna
Chrome bomber, parabellum
Finger strength we use fi dash people dung
Bag a talking bwoy mi nuh fraid a nuh pussy mouth
One copper corn ago tek him out
Bright lite say the funeral spot deh book out
Nyam yuh food but dont badda feel a cook out
Shootout fi the whole morning
Copper corn marrow fly gone wid a gaulin
Mi naa bring it under tarpaulin
Mi a buss it knock it knock it knock it very often
Warfare now the shit get real
Bwoy run inna the war like him line wid steel
A throw bare tump like a holyfield
Alright a mi three star point him feel
Rifle bines a fly through tripe
The pussy dem get too bright
Murda dem before the sunlight and
Tun dem days inna night
Riflr bines a fly through tripe
The pussy dem a get too bright
Murda dem before the sunlight and
Tun dem days inna night
Weh mi do dark up the avenue
Mi mek the rifle steamy like me a cook callaloo
Squeeze off bout 32
We nuh fear don sarge bad charge bwoy run go fi crew
Bloodshed the wall cutter dem a buss head
From yuh diss the governance then yuh must dead
Cut head cant run weh and guh tun dread
Buck yuh pan the road send him home gi him nuff lead
Murda dem mi willi-li-ling fi kill everything
Naa fi spend any shilling
So mi circle the grave digging
Shoot up the funeral when the choir singing
Iron bringing ready fi send ten wid him
From yuh diss the pacism then a crazy ting
Shot a beat like one a J Block riddim
Detrimental dawg we nuh play wid him
Rifle bines a fly through tripe
The pussy dem get too bright
Murda dem before the sunlight and
Tun dem days inna night
Riflr bines a fly through tripe
The pussy dem a get too bright
Murda dem before the sunlight and
Tun dem days inna night
My war, annuh supn fi yuh rush up inna
Send two likkle yute come nyam yuh dinna
Chrome bomber, parabellum
Finger strength we use fi dash people dung
Bag a talking bwoy mi nuh fraid a nuh pussy mouth
One copper corn ago tek him out
Bright lite say the funeral spot deh book out
Nyam yuh food but dont badda feel a cook out
Shootout fi the whole morning
Copper corn marrow fly gone wid a gaulin
Mi naa bring it under tarpaulin
Mi a buss it knock it knock it knock it very often
The pussy dem get too bright
Murda dem before the sunlight and
Tun dem days inna night
Riflr bines a fly through tripe
The pussy dem a get too bright
Murda dem before the sunlight and
Tun dem days inna night
My war, annuh supn fi yuh rush up inna
Send two likkle yute come nyam yuh dinna
Chrome bomber, parabellum
Finger strength we use fi dash people dung
Bag a talking bwoy mi nuh fraid a nuh pussy mouth
One copper corn ago tek him out
Bright lite say the funeral spot deh book out
Nyam yuh food but dont badda feel a cook out
Shootout fi the whole morning
Copper corn marrow fly gone wid a gaulin
Mi naa bring it under tarpaulin
Mi a buss it knock it knock it knock it very often
Warfare now the shit get real
Bwoy run inna the war like him line wid steel
A throw bare tump like a holyfield
Alright a mi three star point him feel
Rifle bines a fly through tripe
The pussy dem get too bright
Murda dem before the sunlight and
Tun dem days inna night
Riflr bines a fly through tripe
The pussy dem a get too bright
Murda dem before the sunlight and
Tun dem days inna night
Weh mi do dark up the avenue
Mi mek the rifle steamy like me a cook callaloo
Squeeze off bout 32
We nuh fear don sarge bad charge bwoy run go fi crew
Bloodshed the wall cutter dem a buss head
From yuh diss the governance then yuh must dead
Cut head cant run weh and guh tun dread
Buck yuh pan the road send him home gi him nuff lead
Murda dem mi willi-li-ling fi kill everything
Naa fi spend any shilling
So mi circle the grave digging
Shoot up the funeral when the choir singing
Iron bringing ready fi send ten wid him
From yuh diss the pacism then a crazy ting
Shot a beat like one a J Block riddim
Detrimental dawg we nuh play wid him
Rifle bines a fly through tripe
The pussy dem get too bright
Murda dem before the sunlight and
Tun dem days inna night
Riflr bines a fly through tripe
The pussy dem a get too bright
Murda dem before the sunlight and
Tun dem days inna night
My war, annuh supn fi yuh rush up inna
Send two likkle yute come nyam yuh dinna
Chrome bomber, parabellum
Finger strength we use fi dash people dung
Bag a talking bwoy mi nuh fraid a nuh pussy mouth
One copper corn ago tek him out
Bright lite say the funeral spot deh book out
Nyam yuh food but dont badda feel a cook out
Shootout fi the whole morning
Copper corn marrow fly gone wid a gaulin
Mi naa bring it under tarpaulin
Mi a buss it knock it knock it knock it very often
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Writer(s): Jonhi Facey
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