David Constantine Brooks - Chat too much lyrics

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David Constantine Brooks - Chat too much lyrics

Ha-ha Gangster for life Gangsters ayyyy informers perpetrate us ayyyy, Spy and instigate us, anyway Dem waan fi know di reason Why marrow paste pon di ceiling Inna middle evening... [Chorus:] Ay TRUE, Some bwoy just chat, chat, chat too much Tek dem mouth and tek off gyal frock too much Then dem come ah road, come ah act suh much Like thugs, dem go back too much Dem chat, chat, chat too much, Tek dem mouth and tek off gyal frock too much Then dem come ah road, and ah act suh much... Like thugs. Dem go back too much [Verse 1:] Bruk which peace? over Ca**ava.. Yuh waan run out di place like Asafa La**, knife, me yuh ah chap afta? Yuh body, yuh likkle dutty head (CHAP OFF DAT) Inna bad man place, Informer waan map afta, Fi guh sell out di thugs from Macau fah, Ah me yuh waan police tek strap afta? Weh neva get a graze all when dem buss shot afta, AY, Now mi get paranoid, A to di K wid di Mac pon mi side DRIVEBY Inna unknown ride Fi war di 'Allied' then you know ah suicide True dem... [Chorus] AY- We nuh pet, we neva sweat How mi evil when mi step ah weh di devil reject AY- Yes yuh right, mi neva left Guns strap under clothes, Yes Smith & Wess Some ah call mi name like b**h and wretch Like ah me mek dem gyal hole big and stretch But di gun weh mi fire tear skin and flesh One squeeze pon di trigger stop wind and breath So gwan pree! Fi mi van when mi sing and get SUNSHINE Ah neva gun mi go sling and get Ah me go inna deh studio guh sing and sweat Ah me did guh walk off mi Timberland crep! [Chorus] [Outro:] Ca**ava Piece Qbans Guns brand new brands, Few7, no we know no new ones, Next year waan buy some new ones, SUNSHINE!