Popcaan - Find Dem lyrics
Popcaan [Andrae Jay Sutherland]
[Popcaan - Find Dem lyrics]
When you see me lift the piece a MAC-90
Y'all better run
Yow, Karey (Yow, Karey)
When you see me lift the MAC
(Trouble, foot)
Gun them down, gun them down (hmm-hmm, hmm)
Gun them down, gun them down
Gun them down, gun them down
Rifle ah beat like rough cut drum
Man find them house and burn them down (hmm-hmm, hmm)
Gunshot in ah your face inna the brawlin' sun
My gee go fi them with beer and gun
Boy fall like tree and drop 'pon ground
Boy dead
Flow hotter than the ozone
Gunshot in a your head and you gone on
Shot fly through your ear, ah no sound flowed
Doctor ah read your brain like a pronoun
Nah left the gun go nowhere
You mussi mad, nah dweet
Nah left the Glock gone street
Rise up the 15, select it and make your head leak
Yeah, we full ah shot of toll lead
Pussy that grow like ties chiki-killy boy
Anywhere me gun up, baptize
People feel say ah Titanic when him ah capsize
50 cal burn him up, them think ah hot fries
Them ah ask "who kill him?"
Send a girl go ask Christ
Mama tell you "stay home", you should'a take her advice
Pull ah gun, yeah, me have them in ah all size
From you diss the Unruly, me know you don't wise
Me no fear no man at all
And nobody me nuh fear
Bring me guns and me bomb anywhere
Pussy ah try fi run off, in a scope me ah stare
Could a pray like Pastor Blair
Me see say ah
Dead boy them
Anytime Park Lane find them
Dead boy them
Anytime Hundred find them
Travis
Shot can't done like how CT scan see the food can't done
Level up the badness
Add ah couple more draco', some more 16, more hand gun
Bombohole
Love use him tongue
Rest the fifth pon him lip and move him gun
Dela Vega love gun them down
Granddad say go heaven this a gun kingdom
(Trouble)
Dead boy them
Anytime badman find them
Dead boy them
Anytime Lyssons find them
Dead boy them
Anytime TG find them
Dead boy them
(Trouble, foot)
Gun them down, gun them down (hmm-hmm, hmm)
Gun them down, gun them down
Gun them down, gun them down
Rifle ah beat like rough cut drum
Man find them house and burn them down (hmm-hmm, hmm)
Gunshot in ah your face inna the brawlin' sun
My gee go fi them with beer and gun
Boy fall like tree and drop 'pon ground
(Trouble)
Me see say ah
Dead boy them
Anytime badman find them
Dead boy them
Anytime Lyssons find them
Dead boy them
Anytime TG find them
Dead boy them
(Trouble, foot)
Y'all better run
Yow, Karey (Yow, Karey)
When you see me lift the MAC
(Trouble, foot)
Gun them down, gun them down (hmm-hmm, hmm)
Gun them down, gun them down
Gun them down, gun them down
Rifle ah beat like rough cut drum
Man find them house and burn them down (hmm-hmm, hmm)
Gunshot in ah your face inna the brawlin' sun
My gee go fi them with beer and gun
Boy fall like tree and drop 'pon ground
Boy dead
Flow hotter than the ozone
Gunshot in a your head and you gone on
Shot fly through your ear, ah no sound flowed
Doctor ah read your brain like a pronoun
Nah left the gun go nowhere
You mussi mad, nah dweet
Nah left the Glock gone street
Rise up the 15, select it and make your head leak
Yeah, we full ah shot of toll lead
Pussy that grow like ties chiki-killy boy
Anywhere me gun up, baptize
People feel say ah Titanic when him ah capsize
50 cal burn him up, them think ah hot fries
Them ah ask "who kill him?"
Send a girl go ask Christ
Mama tell you "stay home", you should'a take her advice
Pull ah gun, yeah, me have them in ah all size
From you diss the Unruly, me know you don't wise
Me no fear no man at all
And nobody me nuh fear
Bring me guns and me bomb anywhere
Pussy ah try fi run off, in a scope me ah stare
Could a pray like Pastor Blair
Me see say ah
Dead boy them
Anytime Park Lane find them
Dead boy them
Anytime Hundred find them
Travis
Shot can't done like how CT scan see the food can't done
Level up the badness
Add ah couple more draco', some more 16, more hand gun
Bombohole
Love use him tongue
Rest the fifth pon him lip and move him gun
Dela Vega love gun them down
Granddad say go heaven this a gun kingdom
(Trouble)
Dead boy them
Anytime badman find them
Dead boy them
Anytime Lyssons find them
Dead boy them
Anytime TG find them
Dead boy them
(Trouble, foot)
Gun them down, gun them down (hmm-hmm, hmm)
Gun them down, gun them down
Gun them down, gun them down
Rifle ah beat like rough cut drum
Man find them house and burn them down (hmm-hmm, hmm)
Gunshot in ah your face inna the brawlin' sun
My gee go fi them with beer and gun
Boy fall like tree and drop 'pon ground
(Trouble)
Me see say ah
Dead boy them
Anytime badman find them
Dead boy them
Anytime Lyssons find them
Dead boy them
Anytime TG find them
Dead boy them
(Trouble, foot)