Mavado - Brawla lyrics
[Mavado - Brawla lyrics]
Who want test me come roun, come roun!
After me murda the son
Tun me gun pan the fada
Gully side deal wid the pussy dem
Like Israel do to Gaza
Dis a broad day slaughter
People a ask weh d war fah!
Me dawgs dem a Brawla
The Scallawahs and the Squallahs
We nuh beg fren inna place
We tek ova bwoy place mek dem affi run out
An if yuh tink seh yuh bad bumbohole
Me deh a road a wait till yuh come out
A my fren dem a buss head
Inna place an yuh know dat
Even Grants Pen a seh a ghost dat
A him have the most chat
Dem get me gun crabbit
Suh dem a dead like some Bugs Bunny rabbit
Jamaica know me gun habit
War start bwoy dead inna d 14 parish
Dem soft like crackers in porridge
Paste dem up like mackas in forest
The pussy come a talk bout kuff kaff queff
The Kel Tech a leff him stink like cabbage
Me seh badman nuh throw wud pussy call name
Me nuh play domino an hitch up pan lane
Portmore see a bait dem, corn grain
Come a stray wild shot
Yuh no see yuh cya aim
Man ready fi bun dem up fireball flame
This a yuh aftermath, after the hurricane
You still a suss pan the phone
But dem a die same
Me a mek yuh cry pain, everybody cry shame
We nuh beg fren inna place
We tek ova bwoy place mek dem affi run out
An if yuh tink seh yuh bad bumbohole
Me deh a road a wait till yuh come out
A my fren dem a buss head
Inna place an yuh know dat
Even Grants Pen a seh a ghost dat
A him have the most chat
Tek yuh spot inna the Sunday Gleaner den
Everybody know a dreamer den
Claat up the rifle inna the pussyhole scheme
Tell the bwoy nuh dream again
You done see is a team a dem
Me nuh need a team a fren
Sandypark mek bwoy lost an fine
Wid gunshot in a dem
Yuh want ramp wid bumboclaat me!
Come roun, come roun!
Me seh, me shot pussyhole people fi fun!
Who want test me, come roun, come roun!
Rude bwoy unno want ramp wid bumboclaat me!?
Come, come roun! I murda people fi fun!
Murda unno bumboclaat fi fun!
After me murda the son
Tun me gun pan the fada
Gully side deal wid the pussy dem
Like Israel do to Gaza
Dis a broad day slaughter
People a ask weh d war fah!
Me dawgs dem a Brawla
The Scallawahs and the Squallahs
We nuh beg fren inna place
We tek ova bwoy place mek dem affi run out
An if yuh tink seh yuh bad bumbohole
Me deh a road a wait till yuh come out
A my fren dem a buss head
Inna place an yuh know dat
Even Grants Pen a seh a ghost dat
A him have the most chat
Dem get me gun crabbit
Suh dem a dead like some Bugs Bunny rabbit
Jamaica know me gun habit
War start bwoy dead inna d 14 parish
Dem soft like crackers in porridge
Paste dem up like mackas in forest
The pussy come a talk bout kuff kaff queff
The Kel Tech a leff him stink like cabbage
Me seh badman nuh throw wud pussy call name
Me nuh play domino an hitch up pan lane
Portmore see a bait dem, corn grain
Come a stray wild shot
Yuh no see yuh cya aim
Man ready fi bun dem up fireball flame
This a yuh aftermath, after the hurricane
You still a suss pan the phone
But dem a die same
Me a mek yuh cry pain, everybody cry shame
We nuh beg fren inna place
We tek ova bwoy place mek dem affi run out
An if yuh tink seh yuh bad bumbohole
Me deh a road a wait till yuh come out
A my fren dem a buss head
Inna place an yuh know dat
Even Grants Pen a seh a ghost dat
A him have the most chat
Tek yuh spot inna the Sunday Gleaner den
Everybody know a dreamer den
Claat up the rifle inna the pussyhole scheme
Tell the bwoy nuh dream again
You done see is a team a dem
Me nuh need a team a fren
Sandypark mek bwoy lost an fine
Wid gunshot in a dem
Yuh want ramp wid bumboclaat me!
Come roun, come roun!
Me seh, me shot pussyhole people fi fun!
Who want test me, come roun, come roun!
Rude bwoy unno want ramp wid bumboclaat me!?
Come, come roun! I murda people fi fun!
Murda unno bumboclaat fi fun!