AIDONIA - deadline lyrics

Si di fucka dem...

yo dem vex TRUE since me arrival

mi have de fans hands a wave like tidal

dem fe know seh a music drugs an' guns a me only survival

wha mek dem vex!

truuuuuue me say addi a mi daddy

mi proud cause a bad man a my dad

fi dat i glad

rise up my mag from my lab dem die bad

yu anno real gangsta u a try bad

yu have battyman bredda u soon try fag

a bowas pon face like pussy u a try pad

kill yu no more terrible dan lance wid di high trod

mi writas credit fi from dem dis dem try rob

bus me gun blood run

like when gal cum pon skatta tongue head bruk like akkalum inna duppy dem the mack a tun blood run like to the cheese when di rat a run body bun smell worse than when rice pot a bun fill u head tuff dan cornmeal whe hunk adi chef shatta tun shot-to-u-head-is-to-hell when di cock a cum 45 shot clap-out brezze kaka son rise rifle telescope like dat a gun when me snipe side outside tripe drop a grung try dive drop a grung expect di white car is abike dat a cum dem have lot a gun nobody fi press it up bus di slugback barrel pan di speshy bruk dem face me mess it up trod wid de ras from east wha u do shoot up him chest erup we nuh fear bwoy wid screw face ugly cut when my un big up gunshot non-deduk gunshot swell him up like when hulk big up mek blood run look like bulk syrup

me neva call him name bout busy dead a sting de people dem seh booo intead a fling fuck him thread a swing dat mek him head spin him future look cloudy like bad weatherin' another ting a sting when mi seh suck u mumma anno to me fans whe nuff like a match weh set blatta line up adi 8 batybwoy dem weh skatta line dem di glock a bine up cause di coppa coid up bush cash me speak lot a rhyme up cuss badword round di stage a bay coppa line dem seh mr. proppa where mr. proppa time up WHY unda dress dem dine digest vaginup tek weh miself so my flex no spoil up a jus' chat dat an' di exercise up me nuh buy crash van neither dat a fi crash pan boom up like gas pan dump inna di thrash can head splash pan mek gunshot dash pon size ten mack level to the ras han

A who sen man fi go page craig robert dem fear him chu di big gun weh craig a burs lef head a earth mek blood red a dirt like code red dem a bawl red alert me naa trace gunshot draw out dem tongue like when a shoes waan lace no ano beenie an bounty war handgun, shotgun, 12 gauge pumpy war dem badmind chu di gal dem luv me an waan give it up s me future dem well waan frig it up use gunshot swell head an big it up infoma haunted tell kingfish lie seh mi a parr wid bay man weh wanted

seh me get new gun wharf me get 8 affa wid de new gunshot weh mek bone break fasta it clap up head crack like cake saucer man tek face offa it skin scrape offa caan bait me like fish inna d lake water strap wid me gun a nite time me a di late walker gun wa me bus mek me shake like break dancer lef dem endz clean like a lawn wha di rake slaughter shot buck dem like bulls wid the great harper anytime me shoot is like spurs number 8 walker diablo load up di K fasta spray fasta Buck d him betray afta me an him a trod street fi cum straight offa yet still him switch listen me hear cause wha mek buck D switch chu money Cardell a make fasta de comin like a battyman catholic gay pasta from u me no want no pay masta a nuh di pitbull mek u c beware a mi dog a di ting wa clap any man near a mi yard u inna di van weh appear a morgue mi nuh fyah sky shot me nuh try dat cause only man weh me fear a di lor di gun wah mi han' go bring long like mango limb change di coloring pan u skin body bus up when di bomb go fling cause some bwoy a bowas pon dem gal thong go fling dem do it to gal like si a samso ting wid me an dem a straight gunshot ting no clash ting no more song no sing NO!

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