Sizzla - Gun Shot (Exclusive) lyrics
[Sizzla - Gun Shot Exclusive lyrics]
Dem fire lay dey heads
Must be my fuckin' enemies because
We surely ain't friends
And ah shoot dem and now
We livin' on da downlow
Bad man from New York
Gangstas from Dirty South
Ah me say bust it up, rra rra
Bullets to your head
We come fi fuck it up, rra rra Mothafuckas!
Now me say bust it up, rra rra
Bullets to your head
We come fi fuck it up, rra rra
Find them dead, whoa
You fuckin' piece of shit
I don't give a fuck if you're rich
Or think you're all of that, fuck you
You ain't nothing to this
We got the trig on your cheeks
Watch this one
We spit, that's it, fucker mess around
And got his head split, damn
These streets are rugged
Your mother never tell you?
Gangstas are cruel and coldblooded, uh oh
Damn, say you ain't scared of mine
I dare you to try
Now your carcass your fuckin' life hold by
Ah me say bust it up, rra rra
Bullets to your head
We come fi fuck it up, rra rra Mothafuckas!
Now me say bust it up, rra rra
Bullets to your head
We come fi fuck it up, rra rra
Find them dead