One Moment Please...
Login into Reggae Translate
Not Registered? Signup Here






12 Gauge

by Vybz Kartel








12 Gauge lyrics with English Translations





[Intro] Yo, Delly (eeeh) A bare riffle dem dong a get kick with (long time) Worse me go get a new thing from Liquid (wha')

[Verse 1] Me have a 12 gauge weh name chesta Buss up your chess, sah Nozzle a the gun alone long like a dressa Diss me your dead, sah Lead inna your head, sah Borderline just get a shot, gun weh mek Bulletproof tun good mesh marina This Saturday night your must mek Sunday Gleaner If me go jail, me no get court subpoena Which p**sy a go come a court 'pon a man like Tesha Milla weh we stab out your bladda Waterhouse man kill mother and father Mash Pen, River valley step up murder saga Jungle mek Feds no stand up near the borda And Matthews Lane AK dem no maga South and Tela work hot like Mavado You back board Rockfort riffle boarda Common AK pull you dong like a lawda Vybz Kartel no live by no orda Park lane man dem we shot up your Prada May Pen, Jerome, a did real don dada Skendon remain as the father Hundred lane have a ingram weh bun like lava Big up Tivalley from top ten to Java Prezi AK buss your head like guava De La Vega that a me bloodclaat yard a

[Chorus] Me a real badman (you know) Buss gun anyweh me feel like (yeah) Every ends haffi rate Kartel (rrr) Me a real badman (yeah) Buss gun anyweh me feel like (rrr) Notice da tune yah no rhyme (yeah)

[Verse 2] Payneland mek the plane land Marky a spray man Backto and Dela creek man dem no play man Village to Mackon no gi' boy no black eye Bullet chap him up like chicken from Popeye Cassava Piece man a the real McKoy Grants Pen Glock bun dem up like hot oil Cyaan diss Jah Rock lane, Paula dem strap eye F**k when Mandeville say a road block eye Back Bush, Stand Pipe, wave unno black eye Diss Warricka a pure riffle a shot eye Friendship Lane have gun name bye bye Top Range, Brandon Hill gun dem go scaldie Sherlock ready fi star war like Jedi Brook Valley buss it inna face if your redey Rasta from Judgement Yard kill a Dread eye Diss Jungle 12 inna coffin you a lie

[Chorus] Me a real badman (you know) Buss gun anyweh me feel like (yeah) Every ends haffi rate Kartel (rrr) Me a real badman (yeah) Buss gun anyweh me feel like (rrr) Notice da tune yah no rhyme (yeah)

[Verse 1] Me have a 12 gauge weh name chesta Buss up your chess, sah Nozzle a the gun alone long like a dressa Diss me your dead, sah Lead inna your head, sah Borderline just get a shot, gun weh mek Bulletproof tun good mesh marina This Saturday night your must mek Sunday Gleaner If me go jail, me no get court subpoena Which p**sy a go come a court 'pon a man like Tesha Milla weh we stab out your bladda Waterhouse man kill mother and father Mash Pen, River valley step up murder saga Jungle mek Feds no stand up near the borda And Matthews Lane AK dem no maga South and Tela work hot like Mavado You back board Rockfort riffle boarda Common AK pull you dong like a lawda Vybz Kartel no live by no orda Park lane man dem we shot up your Prada May Pen, Jerome, a did real don dada Skendon remain as the father Hundred lane have a ingram weh bun like lava Big up Tivalley from top ten to Java Prezi AK buss your head like guava De La Vega that a me bloodclaat yard a

[Chorus] Me a real badman (you know) Buss gun anyweh me feel like (yeah) Every ends haffi rate Kartel (rrr) Me a real badman (yeah) Buss gun anyweh me feel like (rrr) Notice da tune yah no rhyme (yeah)







Share this lyric





"12 Gauge" Song Info

  • 500








Vybz Kartel's lyrics are copyright by their rightful owner(s) and Reggae Translate in no way takes copyright or claims the lyrics belong to us. "12 Gauge" lyrics is provided for educational purposes and personal use only.

Please support the artists by purchasing related recordings and merchandise.