Popcaan - RPG lyrics

[Intro:] Dread bumbohole, a weh you feel like? You cyan style none of di man friend dem inna no batty argument, bwoy You nuh see seh you a fish? A bad man song that? Hear wha' gwan Ha! Yo Shampoo! St. Thomas! Mobay! RPG Spanish Town! Weh dem a do? (Go get them!) [Hook:] RPG (woi yoi) Doraine a go read 'bout ya bloodclaat body tonight pon di damn T.V Buss out di dread bwoy head, with the bumboclaat RPG Mi zoom up yuh funeral from '08 tonight, and a watch it inna 3D RPG [Verse 1:] Bumboclaat Wooi Bwoy take one month fi find chune A wha' happen to Jamaican Meek Mill? Mi fit dem pack up like yellow bus And none a dem don't waan refill Di dread a nuh nothing fi me k** Yuh grave a nuh nothing fi me build A walking ghost, so a free k** RPG Bwoy 'member a you tell Jamaica "a bwoy like you" A di axe dem mi use pon a bwoy like you Chop you up fine, like steam callaloo Five shot inna yuh head, and everything fly through Miller 9 know you a punk All you a do a pull badman stunt Brand new Smith and Wesson mi go lift up And mek di dutty dread bwoy swallow black blunt (Hoii!) Wha' do da bwoy ya weh bad every month? Weh nyam bere gyal inna him blue Benz front p**y, you done dead from '08 Inna '016 a yuh ghost me a hunt Ohh Mi mek you move in inna hearse You cyan style Jamie Roberts You fi talk 'bout over South Beach when inna you face, Tameka squirt (Bloodclaat than nuh man! A di big sister that) [Hook:] RPG (woi yoi) Doraine a go read 'bout ya bloodclaat body tonight pon di damn T.V Buss out di dread bwoy head, with the bumboclaat RPG Mi zoom up yuh funeral from '08 tonight, and a watch it inna 3D RPG [Verse 2:] St. Thomas! Guess wha'! Bwoy a tell mi him a god, mi nuh hail him Yuh brother is a fish, use the matic and scale him Bwoy haffi jump and rail him Every shot connect inna him, mi nuh graze him Bwoy, how mi fi t'ief Chi Ching hook? And a mi give Chi Chi Ching di song book Di Sutherland dem don't rate no damn Brooks Boil that crook, when di Glock cook [Hook:] RPG (woi yoi) Doraine a go read 'bout ya bloodclaat body tonight pon di damn T.V Buss out di dread bwoy head, with the bumboclaat RPG Mi zoom up yuh funeral from '08 tonight, and a watch it inna 3D RPG [Verse 3:] Seafort, tell dem! St. Thomas man born, and mi proud A mi Grans Pen friend dem will buss yuh head loud Funny God, marrow gone up inna cloud MAC 19 go lef' him 'bread out pon di road Uh huh Funny God, mi nuh tek press Gunshot mi send, mi nuh send text Bwoy a feel up DJ Khalid, and a tell bad man him a di best [Hook:] RPG (woi yoi) Doraine a go read 'bout ya bloodclaat body tonight pon di damn T.V Buss out di dread bwoy head, with the bumboclaat RPG Mi zoom up yuh funeral from '08 tonight, and a watch it inna 3D RPG