Popcaan - k**a From Mi Bawn lyrics

[Intro] Yow Not Nice The last time mi check courage mean brave [Verse 1] Yow Milla, true some p**y hear man seh the party buck Dem think seh wi party nuff Not even Sela**ie nor Jesus cyaa save dem When the bloodclaath 40 buss Bwoy drop pon the ground and cyaa get up Head leak out and the war stick up Spanglers shoot dem middle day Left dem body pon the ground fi the morgue pick up Clap up the matic, the metric, that equal 2 Nie night and rum Aim wid mi K and select it Mi legal fi meck yo lay down Mi buy mi gun cash mi no haffi pay down Cannon bigger than Jamaica stadium Miller 9 have the new brand rifle Wi meck bwoy stifle, ratchet fi cut yo bore tongue [Chorus] Mi a k**a from mi bawn Mi bloodclaath skull hot it no warm No meck the rifle dem turn on Gunshot bore him chest Full a bare invest Shot bun dem skin like ses [Verse 2] MP 40 clop off and bwoy head buss off And drop pon the ground Bwoy start rough up the boss, mi no born wid tat off Bring the denelly come Like Yohan Blake dem blood start run People no play wid the hot skull son Mi wi murder the aunty, the uncle, the niece and the nephew Anytime the zombi touch down Some bwoy a truck badness like a Leeland Dis bad man like me, yuh haffi leave land Mi gun buss anywhere though it illegal And it no partial man nor demon Step pon dem hendz middle day and a me one A no 3 man, but yuh play 3 man Mi a real bloodclaath k**er from mi bawn And yo cyaa ask Not Nice or G man [Chorus] [Verse 1] [Chorus] [Verse 2] [Chorus]