Kingston Town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Some man have nuh manners, still a try fi beg a ting
If you no drop no green
A straight up dissing ting
Sound a bun traffic, it's a slow riddim
JCF a move ruff, dem buss di M16
Some man a drive up and dung, dem have di latest thing
Machine fit inna dem jeans, a show off girls and bling
Smell of marijuana 'round di corner dem juggling
One mad man gettin' frustate outta di garbage pin, hey
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
This a di gun land
Blood run cool 'pon the white sand
Concrete a bun put some pads up your shin
Babylon bwoy dem kill a yute an' one old woman a chant some
And while a next set a monster di rat-ta-ta-tan-ta
Dem dig more grave than rooms up a Hilton
Small community get wash up by a blood storm
Every weekend same routine with new function
Pusher dem count more dead than 9-11 destruction, hey
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston tow
Di gyal dem pants tight like rubber suit
And a dem blouse one tiny someting hide up perfect boobs
Dem always a smile if you go bear di isle
Dem a guh play you one trick if you a mama's bwoy
It's a tough man town, there's nuh crown and nuh throne
It a go lick you dung, with a dancehall sound
If yuh a stranger and yuh drive, mek sure yuh know the route
You don't wanna get salute by a, gun dispute
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Some man have nuh manners, still a try fi beg a ting
If you no drop no green
A straight up dissing ting
Sound a bun traffic, it's a slow riddim
JCF a move ruff, dem buss di M16
Some man a drive up and dung, dem have di latest thing
Machine fit inna dem jeans, a show off girls and bling
Smell of marijuana 'round di corner dem juggling
One mad man gettin' frustate outta di garbage pin, hey
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
This a di gun land
Blood run cool 'pon the white sand
Concrete a bun put some pads up your shin
Babylon bwoy dem kill a yute an' one old woman a chant some
And while a next set a monster di rat-ta-ta-tan-ta
Dem dig more grave than rooms up a Hilton
Small community get wash up by a blood storm
Every weekend same routine with new function
Pusher dem count more dead than 9-11 destruction, hey
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston tow
Di gyal dem pants tight like rubber suit
And a dem blouse one tiny someting hide up perfect boobs
Dem always a smile if you go bear di isle
Dem a guh play you one trick if you a mama's bwoy
It's a tough man town, there's nuh crown and nuh throne
It a go lick you dung, with a dancehall sound
If yuh a stranger and yuh drive, mek sure yuh know the route
You don't wanna get salute by a, gun dispute
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Sipple it down, down
Sipple it down, down
It's a rude boy town, it's Kingston town
Credits
Writer(s): Alberto D'ascola
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