Masicka - My Style lyrics
Masicka [Javaun Nicholas Fearon] Jamaica
[Masicka - My Style lyrics]
Hey, know my style
Genahsyde, dem know my style
Mi never leave, mi gun (No)
Buss it inna head anuh people gun (Boom)
Full up di clip, bring a vehicle come (Ay)
Somebody face affi meet di grung (Ay)
Boy affi dead when mi ting a fire
Skin a bun di fire
Genahsyde, yea di AK a push a bigger fire
Clear di ting, all den mi a Bimmer tire
Pussy have to dead
All when him mada sing a prayer
Brain itch up pon a wall like it a
The chrome a clap, owner pop up like piece a
Miss have a lesson fi go teach dem guy ya
A head shot alone
Because mi never leave, mi gun (No)
Buss it inna head anuh people gun (Boom)
Full up di clip, bring a vehicle come (Ay)
Somebody face affi meet di grung (Ay)
Cah mi never leave mi ting
Mi will shot out a face, believe me kid
Fi murder a boy a easy ting
Pop off & squeeze mi ting (Yea) same flame
When yuh see me don't panic
Man a drop it deevn connect
God a just di sound from it got di killa
Got di guns fi fuck up di whole planet
If me buck yuh wid mi gun yuh dead
Di pussy dem a comic
Man a drop face first inna di dirt
Grave dat inna di earth elder buss yuh head
A buss nah wave dat inna yuh shirt
Face flat pon yuh turf
Inna da place dat weh yuh birth
So di killa dem a go to work
Because mi never leave, mi gun (No)
Buss it inna head anuh people gun (Boom)
Full up di clip, bring a vehicle come (Ay)
Somebody face affi meet di grung (Ay)
Cah mi never leave mi ting
Mi will shot out a face, believe me kid
Fi murder a boy a easy ting
Pop off & squeeze mi ting (Yea)
Because mi never leave, mi gun (No)
Buss it inna head anuh people gun (Boom)
Full up di clip, bring a vehicle come (Ay)
Somebody face affi meet di grung (Ay)
Cah mi never leave mi ting
Mi will shot out a face, believe me kid
Fi murder a boy a easy ting
Pop off & squeeze mi ting (Yea) same flame
Genahsyde, dem know my style
Mi never leave, mi gun (No)
Buss it inna head anuh people gun (Boom)
Full up di clip, bring a vehicle come (Ay)
Somebody face affi meet di grung (Ay)
Boy affi dead when mi ting a fire
Skin a bun di fire
Genahsyde, yea di AK a push a bigger fire
Clear di ting, all den mi a Bimmer tire
Pussy have to dead
All when him mada sing a prayer
Brain itch up pon a wall like it a
The chrome a clap, owner pop up like piece a
Miss have a lesson fi go teach dem guy ya
A head shot alone
Because mi never leave, mi gun (No)
Buss it inna head anuh people gun (Boom)
Full up di clip, bring a vehicle come (Ay)
Somebody face affi meet di grung (Ay)
Cah mi never leave mi ting
Mi will shot out a face, believe me kid
Fi murder a boy a easy ting
Pop off & squeeze mi ting (Yea) same flame
When yuh see me don't panic
Man a drop it deevn connect
God a just di sound from it got di killa
Got di guns fi fuck up di whole planet
If me buck yuh wid mi gun yuh dead
Di pussy dem a comic
Man a drop face first inna di dirt
Grave dat inna di earth elder buss yuh head
A buss nah wave dat inna yuh shirt
Face flat pon yuh turf
Inna da place dat weh yuh birth
So di killa dem a go to work
Because mi never leave, mi gun (No)
Buss it inna head anuh people gun (Boom)
Full up di clip, bring a vehicle come (Ay)
Somebody face affi meet di grung (Ay)
Cah mi never leave mi ting
Mi will shot out a face, believe me kid
Fi murder a boy a easy ting
Pop off & squeeze mi ting (Yea)
Because mi never leave, mi gun (No)
Buss it inna head anuh people gun (Boom)
Full up di clip, bring a vehicle come (Ay)
Somebody face affi meet di grung (Ay)
Cah mi never leave mi ting
Mi will shot out a face, believe me kid
Fi murder a boy a easy ting
Pop off & squeeze mi ting (Yea) same flame