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LETRA
Buss Head Yo, Young Lord, Young Lord, Young Lord Hey... Yo Frass If Babylon no worry me, then how dem bwoy yah? Waan violate and no expect fi face the fire Know dem no serious when it come down to the wire, hey Run if you want but you ago tyad Frass, sound up the trumpet like a choir Man a kick off dem slippers, dem see the fire You never do nutn' yet, you is a likkle liar, hey Cuss dem just a cuss, dem a some priers Watch yah now Roll silent, but we're lethal None of my ting dem no legal We no care who inna your vehicle One by one in a sequal Tell unuh fi lowe the badness and pree gyal We a human, but we anuh equal War cyan buy out, it cyan resolve No need police, crime no hard fi we solve Straight hit song like medley Fool dem a chat like Beverly Anything a anything, me ready Iron tablet fi a bwoy weh talk heavy Mi say fi, do wha' you a do and stop tell me Cyan trick we, no we're not friendly Every yute out, every yute out Make dem know say the drum nuh have no empty a empty Me born with a temper and it always a tempt me War affair give me a high like Sensi Young Lord, you know the odds is against me You ask me the reason, me tell you say a envy Country bwoy come a town a pretend fi, gwan like him a stinga Him a 'pprentice 'Par a town, but the bwoy deh a St. E' A next young yute drop out inna him 20s Babylon don't worry me, neither dem bwoy yah Dem cyan violate and no expect fi face the fire Know dem no serious when it come down to the wire, hey Run if you want but you ago tyad Frass, we a sound the trumpet like a choir Man a kick off dem slippers, dem see the fire Me lose mi shipment, me haffi find a next supplier, hey Cuss dem just a cuss, dem a some priers Action, nuh have fi talk Know me a genial and me craft the craft ... 40 parts ... make it hard fi cough ... white chalky-chalk Forensic tell your mother say, she cyan go pass If me no mean it, me nah go talk Big all thugs weh walk the walk Tracing a joke ting Cyan bother with the toasting Fool just get a one strap and now badness a choke him Damn, wha' kind of weed dem smoking? Me a wonder who coach him Military style, me approach him A so me step dem, cockroach him Why dem a do the most things? Cyan bother with the toasting Bwoy just get a one link and now badness a choke him Damn, wha' kind of weed dem smoking? Me a wonder who coach him Military style, me approach him A so me step dem, cockroach him Babylon don't worry me, neither dem bwoy yah Dem cyan violate and no expect fi face the fire Know dem no serious when it come down to the wire, hey Run if you want but you ago tyad Frass, we a sound the trumpet like a choir Man a kick off dem slippers, dem see the fire You never do nutn' yet, you is a likkle liar, hey Cuss dem just a cuss, dem a some prier F*** dem up, f*** dem up F*** dem up
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