Beenie Man - Christmas Murder lyrics

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Beenie Man - Christmas Murder lyrics

[Intro] Ah what happen to them p**y here? Unnu think ah jingle bell? My gun inna your head like a bell! (bang bang) Brain swell! You ah hear me fool? [Hook] Bumba hole unnu dead for the Christmas My Desert Eagle no like Santa Clause It noway matter who draw or who shoot first One mile away from the sniper gla** (you get it) Bumba hole you come here so and ah talk up When see my gun take away your body fast We no k** people fi duppy come on Just one inna your head and take three inna your heart [Verse 1] These gifts you'll be getting ain't come with no wrapping Gun shot will be clapping bring crying and sobbing Pastor will be praying, grave hole will be digging Family carry coffin him diss when me diss him Gun pop off, him running My .45 stop him, when gun shot ah clap him Me push back my cap in Before they drop him Him shout out Jah blessing Eternity napping me give him it there [Verse 2] We say we will k** them this Christmas Unnu know say ah funeral for the New Year Get some new carbine rifle and some new gear A shipment of bullets cause the whole of them near And some critical labour triangle mouth over there The whole of them ah coward Meaning p**y them fear Me bust my gun any time and minute any where Me ah the p**y them worst nightmare Me tell them