Vybz Kartel

Vybz Kartel - Song Writer

rate me

Hey singer, mi yuh a call songwriter, eh?

War teacher gal fighter

Gunshotn write off yuh gang like paper from di typewriter

Yuh boss mek yuh feel hyper

But this rifle this sniper mek hollow tip blow like ten pied piper

Bout man a traitor, oonu is a faker, listen mi Jamaica

Dem a pussy inna badman place

When yuh see mi gun inna mi hand or one pon waist

When mi a kill bwoy pon border

Movado a barber weh yuh put powder pon man face

Flexx, please waan sing and wave

Warlord move so yuh feel big and brave

When him deh yah, please give him a trim and shave

Weh yuh ova sour give him a shave

Every man inna Alliance mi give him shots

How Sharon Burke a go pay fi him tax

Shot spot Marshall like chicken pox

Link off Killa head wid a kitchen ax

Bull Dawg nuh pound dog Bling him fat

Busy step out bullets stop within him tracks

Movado him a gwaan like di real Mccoy

But when copper tek singin block

Di gangsta diss and shit himself bout nine times, dat's di facts

Him a build like pads from di Maxi box

Kartel rise di glocks and relax di max

Mi kill him a go find him like di House Of Wax

Him still like wet cheese widout di sop

Julian a go get extra moutn of box

Cau mi a gal fighter not sing writer

Mi gun write di songs wid hollow tips from bwoy skin

When we a kill bumbohole some pussy a trim yeah

Any war weh mi fight mi win, any war dem crown mi king

Waan come diss but I see him memba Assassin

Now a full time fi di bullets flossin

Mi tun up di war temperature

Alliance remain a one dead picture

Dem nuh straight dem cross like swashtika

Cop mi and dem drop like mosquito

Elephant Man neva follow dem in which BET lock dung MTV

Why oonu waan test VC?

All yuh gonna get is a grave marked R.I.P.

Hey! Killa recruit Aidonia

True him lyrics dem bad like a bonier

If yuh need him fi write song fi yuh

If yuh was a phobe, yuh could a be a phobia

Let di likkle star shine don't bring him dung

Mi a tell yuh this this have a funky tone

Anyday violate Kartel don't a Killa walk

Yuh betta do a Bounty run! BLOODCLAAT!

Mi gun write di songs wid hollow tips from bwoy skin

When we a kill bumbohole some pussy a trim yeah

Any war weh mi fight mi win, any war dem crown mi king

Waan come diss but I see him memba Assassin

Now a full time fi di bullets flossin

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