Zulu - License To k** lyrics

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Zulu - License To k** lyrics

Signal the murderation... Devastation across every nation... You done know these are the vibes for the modern age Johnny got a six gun (kick drum), Straight shooting auto-load Ammunition infinite, Can you feel the power now? One-man syndicate, duplicate that episode Johnny and him six gun, terrorize dem out a road Let it be known all of the ma**ive around will never be safe, no matter whe dem a say Coulda be microphone or AK. Me get that riddim and k** it now. Murda that one deh me feel it now. Listen the lyrics and follow the musical murder rate You better be sure about it before you test the bad man Me leggo the 'matic and put a stop to all of your wicked intentions I've got the Queen on the telephone, telling me Johnny The Outlaw gotta be found, She's signing the order, giving me my own License To k** CHORUS Johnny got the big guns, Dressed up in a uniform GOD is in your corner now, telling you you can do no wrong Mercenary Shades Of Green, Looking for their Pot Of Gold Johnny and the big guns, Brutalize dem out a road Living a life under the threat of the gun could never be fun, Heroes and Outlaws They all shoot down the next one No matter what them a tell you now, Me Life Of The Party for real, you know? Still me no like when dem commit the murder, call this a vacation The harder the times the more they want to get to the heart of the matter, they follow the crimes You get fatter, the rest of them dying... things a rest 'pon me mind... Seems them have a design The best of the traps they keep the rats alive, inna the maze. Live out your life in a cage Slave for all of your days. ZULU me get the lawyer, you know seh me beat the court case Calling me Teflon [Don]? Take that camera out of my face Gimme release 'pon the streets, within a week, me have to deal, with crooked police, dem bother my peace, Because me defeat the rat race No matter whe dem a go try fi run this is the norm, Wanna be sheltered from the storm? Keep your hustling underground! Just because you're writing a verse, you're tricking off all the game? You're worse than all of the damn informer dem All of them Walk the street wanna redeem your broken reputation. Authorities dem no prosper from my musical murderation We're looking forward not looking back. Wanna be saved? Signal The Plane / Ring The Alarm General launch the attack CHORUS