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357 lyrics with English Translations
[Intro]
You no see dem just a boos up fi dead
Humpty Dumpty waan fi shoob up him head
Send me killer dem fi shoot up him ends
Ah ha
Me ready
From a me dem a pree me use the 'matic
Tek eye out a socket
A the right time fi you dead cah the road nah no traffic
Aa ha
Patriots
[Chorus] P**sy talk straight cah me know you a bait 357 tun him head inna gate Know how long me a wait fi you mek a mistake Done tek gas up so no bother draw brakes Bwoy, you fi dead, so me aim fi your face Him sex life mash up 'cause a crotches him a taste Badness forever, f**k court case How we fi dream when the killers dem awake (haha)
[Verse 1] You say you're bad then you fi put a foot Garlic only touch your knife when dem a cook Slaughter the fat f**ker when him friend a look Him piss him sh*t and then me lef' him friend a puke To me them smaller than the micro chip Me sicker than a psychotic You die so quick, the Bryco lif' A gun we buss, a knife you pick Short a breath we know you nah go run you nah no dynamic A wha' happen to mister vagina lip Me no itch when we fi kill p**sy A couldn't war dem waan fi bring to me Da song deh weak it n'even injure me
[Chorus] Talk straight cah me know you a bait 357 tun him head inna gate Know how long me a wait fi you mek a mistake Done tek gas up so no bother draw brakes Bwoy, you fi dead, so me aim fi your face Him sex life mash up 'cause a crotches him a taste Badness forever, f**k court case How we fi dream when the killers dem awake
[Verse 2] Dem if a me dem waan fi war that a no simple task Thing kick off Gun a buss, skin lif' off Think we soft Me no fire this fi miss the heart The grizzly cloth Tear him up and mix the parts Tell a p**sy don't try test the boss If the violence fi start, me gun silence the talk Me, myself and I mek the walk Forensic try get the chat
[Chorus] Straight Know you bait 357 tun him head inna gate Know how long me a wait fi you mek a mistake Done tek gas up so no bother draw brakes Bwoy, you fi dead, so me aim fi your face Him sex life mash up 'cause a crotches him a taste Badness forever, f**k court case How we fi dream when the killers dem awake
[Chorus] P**sy talk straight cah me know you a bait 357 tun him head inna gate Know how long me a wait fi you mek a mistake Done tek gas up so no bother draw brakes Bwoy, you fi dead, so me aim fi your face Him sex life mash up 'cause a crotches him a taste Badness forever, f**k court case How we fi dream when the killers dem awake (haha)
[Verse 1] You say you're bad then you fi put a foot Garlic only touch your knife when dem a cook Slaughter the fat f**ker when him friend a look Him piss him sh*t and then me lef' him friend a puke To me them smaller than the micro chip Me sicker than a psychotic You die so quick, the Bryco lif' A gun we buss, a knife you pick Short a breath we know you nah go run you nah no dynamic A wha' happen to mister vagina lip Me no itch when we fi kill p**sy A couldn't war dem waan fi bring to me Da song deh weak it n'even injure me
[Chorus] Talk straight cah me know you a bait 357 tun him head inna gate Know how long me a wait fi you mek a mistake Done tek gas up so no bother draw brakes Bwoy, you fi dead, so me aim fi your face Him sex life mash up 'cause a crotches him a taste Badness forever, f**k court case How we fi dream when the killers dem awake
[Verse 2] Dem if a me dem waan fi war that a no simple task Thing kick off Gun a buss, skin lif' off Think we soft Me no fire this fi miss the heart The grizzly cloth Tear him up and mix the parts Tell a p**sy don't try test the boss If the violence fi start, me gun silence the talk Me, myself and I mek the walk Forensic try get the chat
[Chorus] Straight Know you bait 357 tun him head inna gate Know how long me a wait fi you mek a mistake Done tek gas up so no bother draw brakes Bwoy, you fi dead, so me aim fi your face Him sex life mash up 'cause a crotches him a taste Badness forever, f**k court case How we fi dream when the killers dem awake
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