Vybz Kartel - Rifle Shot lyrics

'Bout war inna di air
Your marrow gone far inna di air

After me kuff up di Gully Side
You a beg friend a Portmore, jackass
Di first man stretch out him
Hand fi help you, da hand deh a chop off
Rifle binds inna your face
Yuh dog head drop-off
Barber bwoy, when you see real badman
You fi lock off! (Gaza me name)

When di rifle shot dem start fi multiply
Only thing inna di air
A just yuh brain a fly
'Bout you a, "buss up di rifle dem"
How you so fucking lie?
A mussi clappas you a buss
You is a barber bwoy

Bumbohole! Come a talk bout war inna air
(Kuff kwaff) , bwoy marrow gone far inna air
Shell down him ends, and piss inna di gully
Mek Blak Ryno put di car inna gear
50 caliber kickoff inna pair
Shot swell him up, turn di dawg inna bear
To di Gaza dem a nuh, nuh badman
Dem a badman moviestar fi di year
Stop bad up yuhself 'Cause if you see me
You haffi take weh yuhself
Yuh dog face dent
When shot run inna yuh forehead
And take wey yuh health
Mi glad seh you know you a go dead
Mek mi start it first
Hold a shot inna yuh head
Yuh neck pop like thread
Steam a come offa him skin
Like hot butter bread
'Bout mi a fire old gun
And him a buss a brand new chopstick
Mi lick him down with a old spinners
Mek him new gun match him new casket
Mi get a shipment from Russia
Popcaan, full dem outta plastic
One a dem long like hand broom
29 longer than mopstick pimpin

Rifle shot dem start fi multiply
Only thing inna di air
A just yuh brain a fly
'Bout you a, "buss up di rifle dem"
How you so fucking lie?
A mussi clappas you a buss
You is a barber bwoy

Hair stylist!
A kill, me kill people, while a trim
You trim people
When you ah fade, and a line, or shave
Mi a roll out inna di tint vehicle
Gwan hype up unuh stinking self
True you a fuck Stephen
Notnice a di real badman producer
Addi a di real Lord Evil
Di bwoy invite me a party
Like him waan me kill him inna di worse way
Like him waan mi fi set off
Di bomb inna di cake
When Bounty a sing happy birthday
Bwoy, mi nah go inna no Gully
Better unuh link me a Street Vybz Thursday
Any funny move bwoy marrow fly 'way
Weh go drop inna di bird way

When di rifle shot dem start fi multiply
Only thing inna di air
A just yuh brain a fly
'Bout you a, "buss up di rifle dem"
How you so fucking lie?
A mussi clappas you a buss
You is a barber bwoy