Masicka - Sad Dark Freestyle (Baddest) lyrics

[Verse 1] Tell them a rapid mi fire, The shotti mi fire Mi strapping them clapping like hand in the choir Cause not even prayer cannot heal them guy yah Them chatting some [?] When machine gun fire Blood wash him skin look like when matches burn tire Just buy a strap mi call that the umpire Anytime it rise bwoy out, Kurrent a kick Like mi strap with some wire Frequent flyer, shopping, gun buyer Me the streets them a hire, Fi decease them guy yah Cause mi bad like Alliance, plus 3 Empire Pa** me the steel, Weh dem feel, Kintyre Wi walk pon them Ends like, 'WHATS UP' Squeeze up the trigger til, dat bruk Shot burst Kidnap them gal, get mi co*k s** None a dem nuh bad enuh dem just a chat tough Mommy don't fret cause yuh son eva guard Cause the thug them abroad Send the gun them a yard Mi an mi thug them roll out ina the Honda accord Them a punk so mi nyam them lucnh like a dog Bwoy jusy a run them tongue like a gal Pa** me the wall cutter, head a bounce like a ball New era a evil, Young General When p**y violate anuh feds mi go call Mi rise up a strap with di light pon the top Then mi line up a trap fi go bind up yuh block When the 9 just a clap, some guys just a act One bag a talk me a advise yuh fi stop To police tham a squeal, me have poison fi rat Just get a deal fi go license the Glock So yuh know that legal Fi kick them up like Stephen Seagal [Interlude] Hold on deh Razzi Mi spliff out Me them a Bomboclaat play wid [Verse 2] Yuh wi never see Masicka quarrel Strap wid a barrel Fi knock ina forehead A knockiss mi par wid Diss, that is retarded White shirt red like it drop in a sorrell Nah act like show weh yuh watch ina Carib Kidnap yuh kid plus the catty yuh married When mi say dog, anuh Rotti mi guard wid Shot mek skin peel like it drop ina acid No fingerprint cause mi walk wid a gloves Never turn up a court cause the Lord a mi judge Can't catch me a stray mi nuh party a club Can't trick mi wid gal mi nuh fall ina love Middle day Mi a walk wid a slug Shot a fall like rain A yuh yard it a flood Nuh garlic nuh rub pon mi knife Think a gal yah fight p**yhole yuh a war wid a thug Go tell any one a mi foes The bomber deh close Turn man ina ghost Razzi the Maggi sound like somebody weh hoarse It polish like furniture from ina Courts Smooth grip it nuh mek mi hand middle course Pebbles ina face Damage yuh pores Mi getting the money, banging the hoes Shot a kick, like Jackie Chan in the shows [Refrain] Them fi know wi bad, (Repx2) Them fi know Mi say them fi know wi bad Think a dat A di Mac 90 mi send Shane go buy Gi dem head shot, bout head hot Nuh fear nuh guy, Face a fry Gun sing like Air Supply When this clap, road block, not even plane nuh fly Richie, every man pon the lane a k**er Diss mi, every man ina dem lane a die If yuh hear say Masicka gi dem drape a lie Like the tax pon the patty shot wi raise up high So a funeral, the whole place a cry Buss the witness throat when the case a try Run ina yuh yard, gate a fly The boy wake a try, escape di i Mi lace a tie, round yuh bloodcloth neck Ratchet up ina yuh face misplace yuh eye Under mi spliff and rum Blood thick and run So that take couple days fi dry