Mavado - Funeral Bell lyrics
[Mavado - Funeral Bell lyrics]
Funeral bell squeeze off
Bombohole a go a hell, done talk
No witness cyaa tell
Dem mussi waan Casava Peace rise mi Askel
Mi tell you seh mi dawgs
Dem hungry and glutton
Wipe you offer the earth JOHN
CROW cyaa smell nothing
Wi do this from wi hear
Badman nuh press button when the thing open
This yah trap dem like mutton
This nuh tek nothing from dem seh it’s on
Dem sleep wid one eye open
Mi left the city war this a nuh pie-pie supn
The 50 send shape nozzle
Mi fking gun suh bazzle
Mi left dem white a scrapple
In a body shot a truckle
Funeral bell squeeze off
Bombohole a go a hell, done talk
No witness cyaa tell
Dem mussi waan Casava Peace rise mi Askel
Grands Pen, the K turn on like ambulance
Mi dawgs dem out wild no mad ants
Mi shooter straight, dem unbalance
The rifle a left head unbalance
Dem a enemy couldn’t be no fans
Like kole dem a bury in a sands
Portmore arms heavy in a hands
Bombohole could a heavy in a ranks
Dem meck the talk, we meck the walk
Put on shot dem cyaa tek it off
Like a movie a suh mi left it off
Like the rass red sea a suh mi left hi part
We first a kill in a any start
Dem bwoy deh a bih, mi nuh have any heart
Mi sick the 12 gage weh left many sparks
A suh wi burn dem skin left many spark
Funeral bell squeeze off
Bombohole a go a hell, done talk
No witness cyaa tell
Dem mussi waan Casava Peace rise mi Askel
Bombohole a go a hell, done talk
No witness cyaa tell
Dem mussi waan Casava Peace rise mi Askel
Mi tell you seh mi dawgs
Dem hungry and glutton
Wipe you offer the earth JOHN
CROW cyaa smell nothing
Wi do this from wi hear
Badman nuh press button when the thing open
This yah trap dem like mutton
This nuh tek nothing from dem seh it’s on
Dem sleep wid one eye open
Mi left the city war this a nuh pie-pie supn
The 50 send shape nozzle
Mi fking gun suh bazzle
Mi left dem white a scrapple
In a body shot a truckle
Funeral bell squeeze off
Bombohole a go a hell, done talk
No witness cyaa tell
Dem mussi waan Casava Peace rise mi Askel
Grands Pen, the K turn on like ambulance
Mi dawgs dem out wild no mad ants
Mi shooter straight, dem unbalance
The rifle a left head unbalance
Dem a enemy couldn’t be no fans
Like kole dem a bury in a sands
Portmore arms heavy in a hands
Bombohole could a heavy in a ranks
Dem meck the talk, we meck the walk
Put on shot dem cyaa tek it off
Like a movie a suh mi left it off
Like the rass red sea a suh mi left hi part
We first a kill in a any start
Dem bwoy deh a bih, mi nuh have any heart
Mi sick the 12 gage weh left many sparks
A suh wi burn dem skin left many spark
Funeral bell squeeze off
Bombohole a go a hell, done talk
No witness cyaa tell
Dem mussi waan Casava Peace rise mi Askel