Buss Yuh Head Now
Bow
Ya likkle lifeless body pon di ground
Yellow man
Too Sure
TuffSide
Slugga 6ix
G Man
Bompton
Noble Touch Noble Touch
Buss ah pussy head now
Yeah
None of mi dawg nuh fling stone
G City man a killa
No Fred no flimstone
High tech rifle with the chip mi insert
Buss ah pussy head now
Dark
Ah the color of mi heart
And mi car rifle fire rapid
Wa kinda ting dat
Head gone wa kinda ting dat
God ready for ya pussy
Hold a 17
The rifle no need battery for energy
Try take a breathe
Ya lungs full a kerosene
Light up ya house
Ya see ya mumma and ya sister scream
Full ah bad dream
Dead inna ya sleep
Hybrid jeep
Silent creep
Every dry well
Jealous how ya leak
Head a flow like a river
Car done left the scheme
Yo crime dem full up ah baby strength
Baseball bat
So the M1 89th
A hundred pon each side
Ca fake no breath
Puppy clap it in a face
No accident
Watch ya body pon the floor
Can't move again
Sabga another duppy pon the news again
JMan tell Bari continue driving
Ask GMan Mobs Leau Place we buss head
Buss ah pussy head now
Yeah
None of mi dawg nuh fling stone
G City man a killa
No Fred no flimstone
High tech rifle with the chip mi insert
Buss ah pussy head now
Dark
Ah the color of mi heart
And mi car rifle fire rapid
Wa kinda ting dat
Head gone wa kinda ting dat
Headshot
Man was never the fighting type
Ya never hear lightning
Til the lightning strike
Shoot out for a hour
Man ready fi fight
And from dem start it
No fuckin peace ca sign
Face pon the jersey
Ya Block name resign
Gone down as a legend
Couldn't put up a fight
Select one inna the chamber
All ya neighbour pick up
Collateral damage
Whole street fuck up
For 18 Years
Sixx
We got the drillers dem out
Mamoo 6 tell dem G City from south
From a enemy enter
Ya thought fi come out
Buss Ya head
Mi see the reporter run cross
Ya get the 6Dan cross
No van no Red Cross
No health charge can't fix ya head back
Face get the big drum like a march pass
Buss ah pussy head now
Yeah
None of mi dawg nuh fling stone
G City man a killa
No Fred no flimstone
High tech rifle with the chip mi insert
Buss ah pussy head now
Dark
Ah the color of mi heart
And mi car rifle fire rapid
Wa kinda ting dat
Head gone wa king ting dat
Ya likkle lifeless body pon di ground
Yellow man
Too Sure
TuffSide
Slugga 6ix
G Man
Bompton
Noble Touch Noble Touch
Buss ah pussy head now
Yeah
None of mi dawg nuh fling stone
G City man a killa
No Fred no flimstone
High tech rifle with the chip mi insert
Buss ah pussy head now
Dark
Ah the color of mi heart
And mi car rifle fire rapid
Wa kinda ting dat
Head gone wa kinda ting dat
God ready for ya pussy
Hold a 17
The rifle no need battery for energy
Try take a breathe
Ya lungs full a kerosene
Light up ya house
Ya see ya mumma and ya sister scream
Full ah bad dream
Dead inna ya sleep
Hybrid jeep
Silent creep
Every dry well
Jealous how ya leak
Head a flow like a river
Car done left the scheme
Yo crime dem full up ah baby strength
Baseball bat
So the M1 89th
A hundred pon each side
Ca fake no breath
Puppy clap it in a face
No accident
Watch ya body pon the floor
Can't move again
Sabga another duppy pon the news again
JMan tell Bari continue driving
Ask GMan Mobs Leau Place we buss head
Buss ah pussy head now
Yeah
None of mi dawg nuh fling stone
G City man a killa
No Fred no flimstone
High tech rifle with the chip mi insert
Buss ah pussy head now
Dark
Ah the color of mi heart
And mi car rifle fire rapid
Wa kinda ting dat
Head gone wa kinda ting dat
Headshot
Man was never the fighting type
Ya never hear lightning
Til the lightning strike
Shoot out for a hour
Man ready fi fight
And from dem start it
No fuckin peace ca sign
Face pon the jersey
Ya Block name resign
Gone down as a legend
Couldn't put up a fight
Select one inna the chamber
All ya neighbour pick up
Collateral damage
Whole street fuck up
For 18 Years
Sixx
We got the drillers dem out
Mamoo 6 tell dem G City from south
From a enemy enter
Ya thought fi come out
Buss Ya head
Mi see the reporter run cross
Ya get the 6Dan cross
No van no Red Cross
No health charge can't fix ya head back
Face get the big drum like a march pass
Buss ah pussy head now
Yeah
None of mi dawg nuh fling stone
G City man a killa
No Fred no flimstone
High tech rifle with the chip mi insert
Buss ah pussy head now
Dark
Ah the color of mi heart
And mi car rifle fire rapid
Wa kinda ting dat
Head gone wa king ting dat
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle George, Osei James
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