Lyrics Vybz Kartel – Wah Dat Fah

Ay, Lang
A wha’ do the «Girly» Gad?

To how me bloodclaat bad
Me no must know God

Weh that fah, weh that fah?
You a call man fag, when me fuck your mother, oh!
Weh that fah, weh that fah?
Tell God, say Selassie I a my emperor
Bwoy, weh that fah, weh that fah?
A no me you a talk, a you suck hood bredda, oh!
Weh that fah (haha), weh that fah?
Stop watch me tattoo, and stop watch Dalia

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
Your bleaching argument stale out
Gwaan chat till the shot from the sixteen a sail out
Your battybredda you fi talk ’bout
You fi talk say gyal a piss inna your suck pussy dog mouth
Barber boy me a go all out
Shot you in front your momma, mek she ball out
You cyaan hype ’bout no range ‘cah me know you from you live inna the small house
From you gyal give you crabble house
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
When the rifle dem, tun on, tun on, tun on, tun on, tun on
Me bring him a Gaza a show him all kinda strap
Him bring me ‘pon the Gully Side a show me barbershop

Oy! Weh that fah?

Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on
True dem hear say me send back me Smith & Wesson
Guy a try violate, we teach them a lesson
Bombs clear, when the rifle whistle like a kekkle
Shot a bore inna people when the kotch a heckle
You a fool ‘pon the ends weh you come off a
Me know Mikey Slew, me know Coppa
But everybody weh live dung a Cassava
Can testify, say you a community barber
You just bad inna your song
Call man fag, when me a fuck goal so long
You weh just start get gyal last week
You fi recognize, gyallis when you see one
Hold on, hold on
The gyal you have up wha’ night
A wha’ day she have my cock a bite
And ‘member say me a no battyman, me bun the sodomite
Pussyhole a get bloodclaat bright!

Weh that fah, weh that fah?
You a call man fag, when me fuck your mother, oh!
Weh that fah, weh that fah?
Tell God, say Selassie I a my emperor
Bwoy, weh that fah, weh that fah?
A no me you a talk, a you suck hood bredda, oh!
Weh that fah (haha), weh that fah?