Bounty Killer - Bullet lyrics
[Bounty Killer - Bullet lyrics]
It's a shouldn't why they should it
How could it bullet! Bullet!
Well!
Alliance yuh diss, yuh get bullet
Hand grenade pin, yuh know i goin' pull it
Well, wah tek king queer weh
Swap soul fi career
So yuh scare when time yuh hear bullet
But, if yuh buck shower man yuh get bullet
Matches Lane, junglist dem seh bullet
McKoy lane, Seaview, Waterhouse
Southside, Rockford
Shooters Hill dem seh bullet
Mi ready fi end dem career
Just like last year Dеcember
I am Warlord, I'm the black talon sеnder
And mi prepare fi done all dem contender
And im never scared
I'm the war yard defender
Diss di Alliance, fishini remember
RuPaul and Peter King is on your agender
Mi nuh back dung, mi smack clown
Man a big money spender
Want a war, buy yuh ticket and enter
Been on the fore front for
12 years and 4 month
They try to remove me but
I give dem black blunt
Christmas have a llama
Fi di Christmas dem a gona
A drama dem, anuh badman
Dem a coke head informa
Sip Appletini, mad like Mussolini
Bomb Baby Cham pram and mi Teflon bishini
Faggot bar head do seh dat him hoodini
Seh him kill mi, a dream him a dreamy
Rodney mi gun dem nuff till dem a mad mi
Bwoy fi dead, warlord do it gladly
Genocide me a ride gruesome and madly
Murda di mumma and di daddy
Mi lay dem to rest
Fishini man get cemetery address
A teflons mi use done bar head and chef
Scatta lady cham ashes before sunset
Dem want bulletproof suit
Not bulletproof vest
Mi bring inna enemies nest
Di guns dem weh mi fire a dim a turnest
Di fire turn on, yuh think a furnace
Mi wouldn't kill ninja pan only if him
Inna di dj school, dat bwoy deh learn less
Him and Shabba burst same time
But him earn less
Bullet slug dat like chicken a bestress
Warlord riding west
But, if Rodney mi gun dem nuff
Till dem a mad mi
Bwoy fi dead, warlord do it gladly
A genocide me a ride gruesome and madly
Murda di mumma and di daddy
Swell! Few thousand six everything transform
Dj ago wish dem neva bloodclaat born
Coke head wah war, look like dem head gone
Hallowpoint, teflon inna face pop caan
A me mek bar head deh Clarendon a farm
Lady Cham gone nurse newborn inna pram
Lexsucks and Gaygas become taxi man
A war all out pon di land
But, if Rodney mi gun dem nuff
Till dem a mad mi
Bwoy fi dead, warlord do it gladly
A genocide me a ride gruesome and madly
Murda di mumma and di daddy