Popcaan, Jah Vinci - Steamy lyrics

Popcaan [Andrae Jay Sutherland]

[Popcaan, Jah Vinci - Steamy lyrics]

Unruly Camp
Yeah eh
Send bwoy under dirt fi go live in
Clear!
Mhm hmm
Oii!
Pussy dem talking weh me 50 caliber
Anything dem ready fah me ready fah
A weh the bwoy a show off with people haskelli fah
Buss him fucking head with the baretta

Pussy dem dead and gone and bury
Rifle a buss dem jelly
Dash dem inna bush dem find dem smelly
Real old gungrel a beat up the berry
Man skull a steam, steam, steamy, oii
Man skull a steam, steam, steamy

Jah Vinci buss the heckle, we tek 'way your life, yeah
Pussy dem swear send a lightning a strike
Badman tek your duppy fi less than a Sprite
Rum haffi drink, now candle a light
Dem fi know from me likkle a young, me a sniper
Bullet a burn up your skin, a no lighter
Gunshot tuck inna throat a no goiter
When you hear bullet a blow pi-pi-pa
Bwoy, evil head, evil meds
Dem a ask me why Popcaan haffi tek life so often?
Big yard, send bwoy inna morgue, dead dawg

Pussy dem dead and gone and bury
Rifle a Buss dem jelly
Dash dem inna bush dem find dem smelly
Real old gungrel a beat up the berry
Man skull a steam, steam, steamy, oii
Man skull a steam, steam, steamy

Gunshot a whistle inna bwoy head top
People we murder, we no kidnap
Go catch him and a girl a drink
'Bout him have her lock
Same girl haffi buy block
Dem know say nah no sense already
Badman hold the rifle steady
Bwoy nah no nose, him nah no belly
Put the 'K over the wall, no feel a ele
Police cyaan gimme talk me a mad head
Me a tun the S.K. 'pon rapid
Dem pussy deh no bad, dem a crack head
Popcaan a use the blue steel and crack head

Pussy dem dead and gone and bury
Rifle a Buss dem jelly
Dash dem inna bush dem find dem smelly
Real old gungrel a beat up the berry
Man skull a steam, steam, steamy, oii
Man skull a steam, steam, steamy, yeah

Jah Vinci buss the heckle, we tek 'way your life, yeah
Pussy dem swear send a lightning a strike
Badman tek your duppy fi less than a Sprite
Rum haffi drink, now candle a light
Dem fi know from me likkle a young, me a sniper
Bullet a burn up your skin, a no lighter
Gunshot tuck inna throat a no goiter
When you hear bullet a blow pi-pi-pa
Bwoy, evil head, evil meds
Dem a ask me why Popcaan haffi tek life so often?
Big yard, send bwoy inna morgue, dead dawg

Pussy dem dead and gone and bury
Rifle a Buss dem jelly
Dash dem inna bush dem find dem smelly
Real old gungrel a beat up the berry
Man skull a steam, steam, steamy
Man skull a steam, steam, steamy

Clear!

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