Vybz Kartel - Eagle lyrics

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Vybz Kartel - Eagle lyrics

Sumthin wrong with dem Sumthin wrong with dem Dem lick dem head Dem muss lick dem head Sumthin wrong with dem Sumthin wrong with dem.(eagle) Waterford Shot a spin like gyal a wine fast Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past Skin catch a fire vampire christ cross Man a run and a lick up in a dem one another. ha, ha Glory be to god, glory to di king At your funeral a choir dat a sing Give yuh two clip of rapid an it bruk your fire pin. Knock it mek him drop so mi check him pocket Di bwoi didnt even walk with a matic A just feelings Di p***y didnt carry Waterford man step out an knock it pon him Man a kneeless A buss him down a quarry?? Wi do dis easy No alka no inna dis Mi nah have nowhere to lock so much rifle and so much matic Gaza man alone have about two dozen matic. Shot a spin like gyal a wine fast Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past Skin catch a fire vampire christ cross Man a run and a lick up in a dem one another. ha, ha Glory be to god, glory to di king At your funeral a choir dat a sing Give yuh two clip of rapid an it bruk your fire pin. Sit down pon dem ends like it is a office Push it dem a load slr broke chalice A must rapture dis to bloodclart, man a vanish Six pants an knock wid di M1 an couple Kalash Do you feel it Addi a di baddest Mi get the grizzly From down in at di valley Sure like im .. a nah tell yuh sorry Riverton have sum bloodclart Gun I carry. Shot a spin like gyal a wine fast Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past Skin catch a fire vampire christ cross Man a run and a lick up in a dem one another. ha, ha Glory be to god, glory to di king At your funeral a choir dat a sing Give yuh two clip of rapid an it bruk your fire pin. Knock it mek him drop so mi check him pocket Di bwoi didnt even walk with a matic A just feelings Di p***y didnt carry Waterford man step out an knock it pon him Man a kneeless A buss him down a quarry?? Wi do dis easy No alka no inna dis Mi nah have nowhere to lock so much rifle and so much matic Gaza man alone have about two dozen matic. Shot a spin like gyal a wine fast Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past Skin catch a fire vampire christ cross Man a run and a lick up in a dem one another. ha, ha Glory be to god, glory to di king At your funeral a choir dat a sing Give yuh two clip of rapid an it bruk your fire pin. Glory be to god Glory to di king Glory to di king Glory to di kinggg.