Hot up di place like a toaster oven
Dem ting fi turn dem in a ghost for nuttin’
Hope when mi kill dem unu don’t say nuttin’
A one squeeze and a 10 drop
p#ss# dem kill mi bredda dem haffi’ dead back
A family and a friend dat
Naw bother feel like we naw defend dat
Know I bruck off like bread back, a head shot
No boy cyan say send back
We naw beg strap
p#ss# dem, dey say no remember
But peace ah no di agenda
A couple bullet from the cold slam
Promise this a close one
Pull up like a postman
Shotta get a potion
Funeral home haffi’ sing a slow son
Tears coulda full a ocean
We no show no emotion
De Glock ah slam like a door jam
So unu f#ck with di program
A one squeeze and a 10 drop
p#ss# dem kill mi bredda dem haffi’ dead back
A family and a friend dat
Naw bother feel like we naw defend dat
Know I bruck off like bread back, a head shot
No boy cyan say send back
We nah beg strap
p#ss# dem, dey say no remember
But peace ah no di agenda
One squeeze and a couple drop after
But they cyan find, so mi go find a pastor
Boy, dem have di nerve, ’bout they sit dung pon curve
And ah talk about who dem ah go bust it off after
Rot bad, tell dem naw f#ck wit di cawver
Water house, wet dem up just fi di laughter
Head hot, tea cup wit di saucer
Ah ‘member say no gun we no short of
A one squeeze and a 10 drop
p#ss# dem kill mi bredda dem haffi’ dead back
A family and a friend dat
Naw bother feel like we naw defend dat
Know I bruck off like bread back, a head shot
No boy cyan say send back
We naw beg strap
p#ss# dem, dey say no remember
But peace ah no di agenda
[A one squeeze and a 10 drop
[p#ss# dem kill mi bredda dem haffi’ dead back
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