Shelly Christ-Mas

Shalalala-lalaaa lalaaaa
We wish you a shelly christmas
Wish you a shelly
Shalalalaaaaaaaaaaa
Evrybody dead when dis buss
Wol city start discuss
A war
Non a unu doh move
Face to di wall
Evrybody goan sleep weh?
Evrynody mada goan bawl
Nobody naah get weh
I guess yuh just get salt
Boy head a mash weh
A guess yuh just get caught
Tommy Lee from gaza
Step to di bush masta
We roast boy head
Hmmmm
Devil e disasta
Which one unu rada?
Live or dead
Hmmm
Anywhere we leggo dese
Anywhere we leggo beast
Yuh cant play dese melodies
And boy face tun bully-beef
Kick dem wid di Wallabees
Feed dem wit jelly beans
Kill dem by any means
Wit crafts and technologies
Ladies and gentlemen
Little girls and boys
Here comes Santa wit grenades no toys
Throw gas like cooking oil
Mek dem face look like fries
Nuh bada wid nuj rice wata
Sin city and el bye
Anywhere we targit when wi walk desso tun dawk
When mi aim wid di bulldog mek shot bite out boy heart
Dem a hype when it just start and a mek talk and a mek walk
Demon rise when it tun dawk
Dem a hide when it tun dawq
*Repeat *
Non a unu doh beg
Evrybody goan dead
Run up wid di SK spray till di wol city jus dead
Evrybody love Christmas a bay body morge get
Any time dis buss evrybody start freat
Clalaklackklack-boom!
Gunshot to di boy mind
A bay body dem find pon di grung shot shot dem up fine
Lone capital crime when mi step wid di Carbine
Evryday people a bawl jus a call 119
E war war we fighting no messy messy
Di meanest (?) boy you'll ever see
I promise you dat when di smoke clear non a yall will leave
I guess its my fathers sin falling on me
Last Tommy Lee captcha
Non a dem doh find
Boy body get fracture
Wid di KG-9
Bay unsolved crime
Ay wada bi-Ay wada bi-Aye wat a gud time
Some boy deh fi just knw seh dem just cyaah tek out we strife
Anytime when me just step wid di big gun wid di red light
Day goan become night when dem find spenshell a dem feet
Dem a hide when it get bleek
Dem a hide when it get dawk
Day when it tun dawk what a sin day when it tun dawk
Kay dat a transform inna real demon and nectaase
(?) Dem offa me just spit pon him and laugh
Evil-odi evil-odi evil a last laugh
*Repeat *
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Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Sayeed Myrie, Russell
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