Vybz Kartel - Empire Army lyrics
Vybz Kartel [Adidja Azim Palmer] Portmore, Jamaica 🇯🇲
[Vybz Kartel - Empire Army lyrics]
You no know say we dark again?
Yo Twelve Lane, lock down White Hall
Gunshot from sun up 'til night fall
Yo, Jeffrey Hype, wet dem up like a tsunami!
A wha' the bloodclaat this?!
One gunshot kill any man
Di remington dat tun him ina skeleton
Smith and wesson eva ina Adidja lef han
Coppa split skull ina de split of a second
Doc a look ina him head without a cat scan
You nuh kno me? Listen Supa Cat song
Mount a gun weh him add up mad di maths man
Flinging a fi cricketa, mi no bats man
Wats wrong dem come with gang but wen dis
Bang dem head fling from dem neck
Dem mek one false move shots sen
Death dem met dem death
Caan dis whiteall everett bwoy piss
Demself like child bed wet you send threat
Go suck ya maada a death before dishonor
No meetin from yo dis yo get beatin
Stephen none a him gun no use deisel
So deivel believe we ago link yo fi reason
Bullet to skin like meat to meat season
Gaza cold like winta mi no response
Fi di otha bloodcloth three seasons
So tell missa Evel Knievel mi
Desert pigeon kill him eagle
How u fi think seh closet wen mi seh sixpance
Mine have long, sharp distance
Bwoy come a big ship a dis lance
Mi no response kick him off at a distance
God have de whole world in his hands
But me own the guns and all di big bombs
A no me start it tyrical
Me neva wah nuh guerrilla war
Dem waan fi war me, so mi send fi mi army
Bullet a spray dem like Issey Miyake
Diss the Empire, copper shot ago fire
Mr palmer got the rifle dem
Weh taller than palm tree
Waan fi war me, so me send fi mi army
Bullet a spray dem like a Issey Miyake
Nothing with Gleaner, so me disguise inna
Camouflage, blue suit, or red seam, or khaki
Yo Twelve Lane, lock down White Hall
Gunshot from sun up 'til night fall
Yo, Jeffrey Hype, wet dem up like a tsunami!
A wha' the bloodclaat this?!
One gunshot kill any man
Di remington dat tun him ina skeleton
Smith and wesson eva ina Adidja lef han
Coppa split skull ina de split of a second
Doc a look ina him head without a cat scan
You nuh kno me? Listen Supa Cat song
Mount a gun weh him add up mad di maths man
Flinging a fi cricketa, mi no bats man
Wats wrong dem come with gang but wen dis
Bang dem head fling from dem neck
Dem mek one false move shots sen
Death dem met dem death
Caan dis whiteall everett bwoy piss
Demself like child bed wet you send threat
Go suck ya maada a death before dishonor
No meetin from yo dis yo get beatin
Stephen none a him gun no use deisel
So deivel believe we ago link yo fi reason
Bullet to skin like meat to meat season
Gaza cold like winta mi no response
Fi di otha bloodcloth three seasons
So tell missa Evel Knievel mi
Desert pigeon kill him eagle
How u fi think seh closet wen mi seh sixpance
Mine have long, sharp distance
Bwoy come a big ship a dis lance
Mi no response kick him off at a distance
God have de whole world in his hands
But me own the guns and all di big bombs
A no me start it tyrical
Me neva wah nuh guerrilla war
Dem waan fi war me, so mi send fi mi army
Bullet a spray dem like Issey Miyake
Diss the Empire, copper shot ago fire
Mr palmer got the rifle dem
Weh taller than palm tree
Waan fi war me, so me send fi mi army
Bullet a spray dem like a Issey Miyake
Nothing with Gleaner, so me disguise inna
Camouflage, blue suit, or red seam, or khaki