Turf Music Entertainment - How Dem A Talk? lyrics

[Intro:] Inna..eh Boston, mi nuh inna di... Bus'! Yo, eh, eh... Moby, we nuh inna di idiot ting and di foolynish Stainless Portmore, Braiter (You a Ironman?) Di whole of 'round so Yo, Spanish Town St. Ann, dem fi know West Moreland You a Ironman? Hey! [Chorus:] How dem a chat 'bout say, dem a run place? How dem a chat 'bout say, dem a run place? p**yhole! Mind you get a shot inna your face p**yhole! Mind you get a shot inna your face You hear dem a chat 'bout say, dem a lock place? (Wha'?!) Chat 'bout how dem a shell place? p**yhole! Mind you get a shot inna your face (Turf) 'Top chat, man will chop you inna your face [Verse 1:] s** your mother, 3 times! s** your big p**y gyal, 3 times! You wi' get 54 shot out of 3 nines Do the maths bumbohole, you know real crime? Dem nuh mess with mi dawg, man a di street kind Maxfield will nyam your food like a meal time Have your gyal pon mi base, pedal and wheel time Gyal a bubble 'til mi bounce her out, pro tools, real time Man a nuh no petty thief, no grab purse, no cheap crime No bag of chat, man nuh pastor with no preach time Deh pon di hunt, 'cause mi always a seek mine Chatty mouth, lock your mouth, a nuh beak time Action badness, mi nuh tweet mine You never see di chrome sittin with di real shine Dawg nyam your food, drink your blood, like a tea time Hot Head! Hey! Next generation nine mi have up Don't pa** your place, it nuh seize nor jam up Me no bwoy can drape nor grab up Step in, step out, a mi create havoc Mi nuh sit down pon bwoy name and plan up Dog teeth bite dem up, now bwoy cyan stand up Who fi get dash 'way, toe tag, and bag up? (*knock, knock, knock*) Mr. d**h start knock up Man gone pon works, you know skull get crack up Me alone step, mi nuh need no backup Boston to Mobay, a bere things we clap up The bwoy bonus, not Digital tap up Cut lef' police 'cause mi cyan get lock' up [Chorus:] How dem a chat 'bout say, dem a run place? How dem a chat 'bout say, dem a run place? p**yhole! Mind you get a shot inna your face p**yhole! Mind you get a shot inna your face You hear dem a chat 'bout say, dem a lock place? (Wha'?!) Chat 'bout how dem a shell place? p**yhole! Mind you get a shot inna your face 'Top chat, man will chop you inna your face [Verse 2:] You know say mi step through some bwoy ends one day See di p**yhole a burn a Craven A Deh pon mi name like singer and DJ Him and him friend dem have di domino' a play Mi nuh say nothing, mi just walk away Pop off di dawg, make dem bark a way Step out inna black, you done know me dark a way Mi say, "nyam food", no knife and fork a way k**er, say eagle and di hawk away No bag of long chat, mi nuh join talk a way Heart colder than the cold that you cough away Bwoy see mi and a run, the Asafa way Mi never run dem down, mi find a faster way Mi just lean the 'K sideways and squeeze it half-a-way k** the like a butcher, the slaughter way Now a easy mix, pre-mix concrete, matter way [Outro:] Yo... Mad...