ROYAL FAM

ROYAL FAM - Acid lyrics

(feat. Mighty Jarrett)

[Mighty Jarrett]

Nuff killin dis year

Acid bu'n dem skin, we nah run fa dem

Ya done know?

Me say, Dubplate pop off, nuff sound drop off

One man let off, de next one jet off

We hot like peppa, sound boy ruffa

In a dance hall know de whole place wet up

Gal a get wet up, true me have pen, inspecta

Rob it up, stab it up, ruffneck

Neva leave off de rubba

Melly's are cryin, scream to ya motha

True Don Dada, melt ya like butta

Eat a worm me oughta, style gone popular

Bite ya like Dracula, see ya like binoculars

F.B.I. plottin us, ain't nuttin stoppin us

Superduper fabulous, this a one, ya murderers

Whole world 'fraid of us, Babylon scared of us

Bad man officas partin, you know me have to partin

Catalon' me callin, neva stop de chatta

Make the black man fallin, all in togetha, unified foreva

Bonified brotha, just like de weatha

Whateva, wheneva, ya ready?

Acme break the Dreddy, oh we kill Eddie, bad man spreadsheet

Dubplate heavy, heavy, heavy

[Chorus: Mighty Jarrett]

Acid, bu'n down de whole place rapid

Acid, in a dancehall we have ta drop it

Acid, Dubplate gone 'pon de market

Acid, de gal dem like it and love it

Acid, selecta in me, here have it

Acid, in a dancehall dem have ta drop it

Acid, Dubplate gone 'pon de market

Acid, bu'n down de whole place rapid

[Mighty Jarrett]

Well, I am all dry, yes I, the most high

Must I, have to shot a man? I'm right, aight?

Sound guy, don't try, to test I

Know I, from Bed-stuy, we're alright

If ya like, our sound, wave ya hand all around

Dubplate on the ground, make a sound hap' around

Ya know me have to raise me gun

Nuff shot we have ta done, hear he a champion

Upset de Babylon, true dem nah undastand

Ruffneck raggaman, make de girl and have some fun

Dubplate numba one, whole world have de gun

Know me ready to smoke a blunt, chocolate tai like a skunk

Will want anotha one, pass it off to betta mon

Roll up de next one, quick make me flex 'pon

Dubplate Connection, Royal Fam invention

But weed make me mention, dancehall affection

I get me 'no' weapon, pon, pon

[Chorus]

[Mighty Jarrett]

Me said, well dem make me kill dem, me have a lost friend

Bredren warn dem before we have a problem

Ya done know, how we got when we have ta start again

Dat me nah have ta offa dem, write it down upon de pen

Selecta of de dividend, threw him like how it end

Check out de violin, word up, it's murderin

Double up, buckle up, ya done know how it got

Sound boy murdera, neva eva heard a ya

Which part ya come from, down in de Brooklyn

Run from de come from, we don't run from Babylon

Show dem de Rahmaddan, grand slam wit me song

Yes mon me own a run, this one ya at mon

This you know it cut, when me start me nah stop

Reggae hip-hop if you really wanna rock

Dem ya have ta get got, in a record shop

DVD 'pon stocks, if ya can't talk

All a mine forgot, acid bu'n ya skin true me yardie, yardbox

Sell pine get dem, me nah left de tracks

Fling true, Dubplate and all ya head back

Sound boy ya get wet when ya hear God talk

You know me nah laugh, here down dancehall, hall, hall

[Chorus]

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