Lyrics Masicka – Murder
Text:
Hold on, hold on
H2O
Me know seh dem just a buy gun
And everybody know dem just a try bad
Pull up, window roll down
And everybody get it inna headside
None no survive god
Gun a wave no wave no white flag
Inna face weh you get a knife stab
Diss Genahsyde, bwoy mussi mad
Yah hear me
Me friend dem bad, no bomboclaat
From you diss, man a murder, murder
Anyweh at all me gun go claat
You will drop out a da world yah, world yah
Dead inna the war, you run go start
Yo, a wha’ do dem nerd yah (pull up)
Me have me gun and me bad, no bomboclaat
From you diss, man a murder, yeah (pull up)
Turn it on, the Glock a wave, wha’ that? That a grave
Walk down, rest it a your ears, so the shotta brave
Bwoy frighten, pussy drop the spliff, him have a blaze
Weh me like do? Buss dem head, man dark like a cave, squeeze
Squeeze of everything, no me never save dem
Dem think dem bad, dem only goin’ through a phase, pussy
No bright yourself cah man will darken your days
Whole heap a money fi the K’s
Aye, Genahsyde, Masicka Don, only put gun inna killer hand
From me seh fi go fi dem, no think the thing a jam
Is a good youth, is a good youth
Him never do no wrong, inna hell you go land, pussy
You better can disappear
Better can resurrect
Better can block it when the Tec a slam
Yah hear me
Me friend dem bad, no bomboclaat
From you diss, man a murder, murder
Anyweh at all me gun go claat
You will drop out a da world yah, world yah
Dead inna the war, you run go start
Yo, a wha’ do dem nerd yah (pull up)
Me have me gun and me bad, no bomboclaat
From you diss, man a murder
Bwoy run off frighten like thief
When me turn on rifle like this
Buss him head and drive weh like Jeeze
Him did a beg fi him likkle life, «Please»
A our grung, tell a pussy try leave
Beretta turn on and a sting you like bees
A weh me gone? then a weh me car keys
From a bwoy diss yow a World War 3
Grung, and try know
Me friend dem bad, no bomboclaat
From you diss, man a murder, murder
Anyweh at all me gun go claat
You will drop out a da world yah, world yah
Dead inna the war, you run go start
Yo, a wha’ do dem nerd yah (pull up)
Me have me gun and me bad, no bomboclaat
From you diss, man a murder, yeah (pull up)