Vybz Kartel - Gunshot Make Dem Dead lyrics

Dem know a di war teacha, a wah do some fool?
Hey Corleon!
Get guns and run dem dung, gun dem dung
When dem down a di funeral parlor
My gun taller, all a mi shotta dem unknown
Like a private caller
Baller flee and jump pon a wall-a
Coppershot crush yuh once and for all-a
Tek me fi pussy like under Paula?
Umbrella gun, black rain start fall-a hey!

19 wid one inna di head
Gunshot buss dem head dem dead
Iron from A to Z
Gunshot buss dem head dem dead
Bullet rip up di bed
Gunshot buss dem head dem dead
Call me Mr warer cause wah day
Me and mi gun dem wed
19 wid one inna di head
Gunshot buss dem head dem dead
Iron from A to Z
Gunshot buss dem head dem dead
Bullet rip up di bed
Gunshot buss dem head dem dead
Call me Mr palmer cause wah day
Me and mi gun dem wed

Yuh coulda roll wid 50 nurse and 40 doctor
Yuh dead from da shot yah cause
Mi 9 star nuh actor
Watch yuh fuckin brains fly like a helicopter
News report seh people thought yuh got
Run over by a tractor
Me scary like every episode of Fear Factor
Eye for eye, tooth fi tooth
Mi just love that bible chapter
Bling Dawg bulldog slug mouth
Bigger than a laptop
Rrrr, nuh think a laughter
A me di whole a feds dem after
But di getaway weh Marlon draw
Fah faster than Asafa
Mek we park it down a west
Because di bwoy dem nah go
Rise di gun weh people see di
Bullet and dem think a guava
Mek mi mek some bone bruck like
A nuh have no money pauper

19 wid one inna di head
Gunshot buss dem head dem dead
Iron from A to Z
Gunshot buss dem head dem dead
Bullet rip up di bed
Gunshot buss dem head dem dead
Call me Mr warer cause wah day
Me and mi gun dem wed
19 wid one inna di head
Gunshot buss dem head dem dead
Iron from A to Z
Gunshot buss dem head dem dead
Bullet rip up di bed
Gunshot buss dem head dem dead
Call me Mr warer cause wah day
Me and mi gun dem wed

Vibes dem want fi build up like a spliff
If a war dem want fi swift
Mi give dem bullet like a gift
And give dem it anyweh even if
Dem stand upside a di sheriff
Cause me Bob Marley, catch the drift? (yeah)
A same so we deal wid it
Me nuh inna bubbles, just di clips
Pull up wid di blue tips
When me buck yuh seh yuh salt
Like Jet Blue blue chips
But nuh matter weh yuh go
Mi gun cyaa out of range like
Some a di Verizon you fix
Yuh little cheap bitch
Dump di body inna deep ditch
Mi gun longer than di broom
Under di Halloween witch
And di shot pointed like wicked
Stumps in the pitch
Coolface gun a sing and people
Swear a Little Twitch