Vybz Kartel - Eagle lyrics
Vybz Kartel [Adidja Azim Palmer] Portmore, Jamaica 🇯🇲
[Vybz Kartel - Eagle lyrics]
TJ dem fucker dem lose dem senses or sumthin'
Sumthin wrong with dem
Sumthin wrong with dem dem lick dem head
Dem muss lick dem head
Sumthin wrong with dem
Sumthin wrong with dem
Waterford shot a spin like gyal a wine fast
Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past
Skin catch a fire vampire Christ cross
Man a run and a lick up
In a dem one another, ha, ha
Glory be to god, glory to di king
At your funeral a choir dat a sing
Give yuh two clip of rapid an
It bruk di fire pin
Knock it mek him drop so mi check him pocket
Di bwoy didn't even walk with a matic
A just feelings di pussy did a carry
Waterford man step out an knock it pon him
Man a knee lift a mussy Donald Quarrie
Wi do dis easy no hackle no inna dis
Mi nah have nowhere to lock so
Much rifle and so much matic
Gaza man alone have about two dozen matic
Shot a spin like gyal a wine fast
Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past
Skin catch a fire vampire Christ cross
Man a run and a lick up
In a dem one another ha, ha
Glory be to god, glory to di king
At your funeral a choir dat a sing
Give yuh two clip of rapid an
It bruk di fire pin
Sidung 'pon dem ends like it is a office
Kotch it dem a load, SLR broke chalice
A must rapture dis to bloodclart
Man a vanish
Six pants an knock wid di M1 an couple Kalash
Do you feel it a Addi a di baddest
Mi get the grizzly from down inna Tivoli
Sherlock and brook valley nah tell yuh sorry
Riverton have sum bloodclatt gun a carry
Shot a spin like gyal a wine fast
Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past
Skin catch a fire vampire Christ cross
Man a run and a lick up
In a dem one another ha, ha
Glory be to god, glory to di king
At your funeral a choir dat a sing
Give yuh two clip of rapid an
It bruk di fire pin
Knock it mek him drop so mi check him pocket
Di bwoy didn't even walk with a matic
A just feelings di pussy did a carry
Waterford man step out an knock it pon him
Man a knee lift a mussy Donald Quarrie
Wi do dis easy no hackle no inna dis
Mi nah have nowhere to lock so
Much rifle and so much matic
Gaza man alone have about two dozen matic
Shot a spin like gyal a wine fast
Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past
Skin catch a fire vampire Christ cross
Man a run and a lick up
In a dem one another ha, ha
Glory be to god, glory to di king
At your funeral a choir dat a sing
Give yuh two clip of rapid an
It bruk di fire pin
Glory be to God glory to di king
Glory to di king glory to di king
Sumthin wrong with dem
Sumthin wrong with dem dem lick dem head
Dem muss lick dem head
Sumthin wrong with dem
Sumthin wrong with dem
Waterford shot a spin like gyal a wine fast
Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past
Skin catch a fire vampire Christ cross
Man a run and a lick up
In a dem one another, ha, ha
Glory be to god, glory to di king
At your funeral a choir dat a sing
Give yuh two clip of rapid an
It bruk di fire pin
Knock it mek him drop so mi check him pocket
Di bwoy didn't even walk with a matic
A just feelings di pussy did a carry
Waterford man step out an knock it pon him
Man a knee lift a mussy Donald Quarrie
Wi do dis easy no hackle no inna dis
Mi nah have nowhere to lock so
Much rifle and so much matic
Gaza man alone have about two dozen matic
Shot a spin like gyal a wine fast
Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past
Skin catch a fire vampire Christ cross
Man a run and a lick up
In a dem one another ha, ha
Glory be to god, glory to di king
At your funeral a choir dat a sing
Give yuh two clip of rapid an
It bruk di fire pin
Sidung 'pon dem ends like it is a office
Kotch it dem a load, SLR broke chalice
A must rapture dis to bloodclart
Man a vanish
Six pants an knock wid di M1 an couple Kalash
Do you feel it a Addi a di baddest
Mi get the grizzly from down inna Tivoli
Sherlock and brook valley nah tell yuh sorry
Riverton have sum bloodclatt gun a carry
Shot a spin like gyal a wine fast
Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past
Skin catch a fire vampire Christ cross
Man a run and a lick up
In a dem one another ha, ha
Glory be to god, glory to di king
At your funeral a choir dat a sing
Give yuh two clip of rapid an
It bruk di fire pin
Knock it mek him drop so mi check him pocket
Di bwoy didn't even walk with a matic
A just feelings di pussy did a carry
Waterford man step out an knock it pon him
Man a knee lift a mussy Donald Quarrie
Wi do dis easy no hackle no inna dis
Mi nah have nowhere to lock so
Much rifle and so much matic
Gaza man alone have about two dozen matic
Shot a spin like gyal a wine fast
Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past
Skin catch a fire vampire Christ cross
Man a run and a lick up
In a dem one another ha, ha
Glory be to god, glory to di king
At your funeral a choir dat a sing
Give yuh two clip of rapid an
It bruk di fire pin
Glory be to God glory to di king
Glory to di king glory to di king