Murder

Sting her hard like a beas and done
Wi no nam gyal like no cheese and bun
Have a short gyal pon her knees that bun
When mi breze c–key like real handgun
No gyal cyaa cuss and seh me one come
So shi haffi seh wheel and come
Bet seh shi haffi seh please man done
Fire gash like steel pon ground
Fi gi mi disease father 3 grandson
But meck mi tell yo don't leave condom
Have a gyal in a the bed head a beat and bung
All bout wi a dweet and done
Mi no week, mi no feed paw pum
Mi no eat a no teeth and tongue
Tell yo gyal seh the real man come
Turn fool and no know weh fi turn
And a bwal out

Murder mi, murder mi, murder mi
Murder mi, murder mi, murder mi
Murder mi, murder mi, murder mi
Murder mi, murder mi, murder mi

Set good like a bike yuh a ride
Move yo jaws gyal yuh no have no pride
A your supn so yuh no haffi hide
Like hosanna mi bomb it inside
Every good gyal fi have a goal
Haffi have supn tight fi yo hole
Haffi born wid a tight pu–y hole
Mi no waan si no gyal wid no wash over gold
Shock one mi a buy yuh a van
As a fact gi yuh the house and the land
Tek the Rolex wid the diamond
Caw da pu–y deh weh yuh have a it a tie man
Gyal in a mi bed how mi fi sleep
Man a real stull how mi fi weak
Have a gyal a f in a the back a the jeep
Shi a speak in a tongues and a speak in a Greek

Murder mi, murder mi, murder mi
Murder mi, murder mi, murder mi
Murder mi, murder mi, murder mi
Murder mi, murder mi, murder mi

Murder mi, murder mi, murder mi
Murder mi, murder mi, murder mi
Murder mi, murder mi, murder mi
Murder mi, murder mi, murder mi



Credits
Writer(s): David Brooks, Stephen Mcgregor
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