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Bipolar lyrics with English Translations
[Intro: Blak Ryno & Louie Rankin]
Know who no bomboclaat ramp we
You no know me?
I am the original Jamaican Don Dadda
Hemton Music
Yo, DinDin
What a sin thing, what a sin thing
Any ends weh we crush that a win win
Pull up on dem block, what a sin thing
Star
[Chorus] Gangster no play when we tek it out Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out Any bwoy weh me touch dem nah mek it out A Magnum fi bloodclaat tek him out Cah me pop it off, squeeze it, press it out (boom!) Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out (yeah) Gangster no play when we tek it out Man a clap it and press it out
[Verse 1] Dawg, this a no crab inna barrel A no quarrel me 'ave the barrel when we steppin' outside Man haffi have the strap, if a bwoy fi a talk me lef' that a outside Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out The whole a me anger me call let it out A the rifle a kick like Messi, but One inna your face, tell your mama say fi tek it out Tell a bwoy we no play with [?] Me index finger play with the 'matic (heh) Me waan me ketch the bwoy dem me a clap it Ride up 'pon a red Porsche a the topic Squeeze out chatta talk beat out Dem freak out cah p**sy dem a heat out Everything inna the 'matic belly sneeze out Bwoy haffi vomit up the rice and peas out
[Chorus] Cah when we step you nah mek it out Pop-pop it off, squeeze it, press it out From friend diss you better get him out Or the 'matic a go bloodclaat tek him out Dawg me pop it off, squeeze it, press it out (boom!) Pop it off, squeeze it, press it Boom! Boom! You're dead when me tek it out Clap-clap-clap it and press it out
[Verse 2] Dawg I'm crazy with the crime Dem fi know me graze you with the nine Bipolar with the 'matic weh me ketch dem every time Sagittarius, a so we reckless with the sign Shot a buss, shot a buss (*gunshot*) State corner gun big and him a not [?] Plus, me never say you cyaan buss a shot at us But any family we catch it a go drop at us Dawg, this a no crab inna barrel A no quarrel me 'ave the barrel when we steppin' outside Man haffi have the strap, if a bwoy fi a talk that haffi drop outside Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out Boom! Pop it and squeeze, you no mek it out A the rifle a ... Messi, but One inna your face, tell your mama say fi, uh huh
[Chorus] Gangster no play when we tek it out Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out If a your friend diss, you better get him out Or a the 'matic a go bloodclaat strecht him out Cah me pop it off, squeeze it, press it out (yeah) Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out (yeah) Gangster no play when we tek it out Man a clap it and press it out
[Chorus] Gangster no play when we tek it out Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out Any bwoy weh me touch dem nah mek it out A Magnum fi bloodclaat tek him out Cah me pop it off, squeeze it, press it out (boom!) Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out (yeah) Gangster no play when we tek it out Man a clap it and press it out
[Verse 1] Dawg, this a no crab inna barrel A no quarrel me 'ave the barrel when we steppin' outside Man haffi have the strap, if a bwoy fi a talk me lef' that a outside Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out The whole a me anger me call let it out A the rifle a kick like Messi, but One inna your face, tell your mama say fi tek it out Tell a bwoy we no play with [?] Me index finger play with the 'matic (heh) Me waan me ketch the bwoy dem me a clap it Ride up 'pon a red Porsche a the topic Squeeze out chatta talk beat out Dem freak out cah p**sy dem a heat out Everything inna the 'matic belly sneeze out Bwoy haffi vomit up the rice and peas out
[Chorus] Cah when we step you nah mek it out Pop-pop it off, squeeze it, press it out From friend diss you better get him out Or the 'matic a go bloodclaat tek him out Dawg me pop it off, squeeze it, press it out (boom!) Pop it off, squeeze it, press it Boom! Boom! You're dead when me tek it out Clap-clap-clap it and press it out
[Verse 2] Dawg I'm crazy with the crime Dem fi know me graze you with the nine Bipolar with the 'matic weh me ketch dem every time Sagittarius, a so we reckless with the sign Shot a buss, shot a buss (*gunshot*) State corner gun big and him a not [?] Plus, me never say you cyaan buss a shot at us But any family we catch it a go drop at us Dawg, this a no crab inna barrel A no quarrel me 'ave the barrel when we steppin' outside Man haffi have the strap, if a bwoy fi a talk that haffi drop outside Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out Boom! Pop it and squeeze, you no mek it out A the rifle a ... Messi, but One inna your face, tell your mama say fi, uh huh
[Chorus] Gangster no play when we tek it out Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out If a your friend diss, you better get him out Or a the 'matic a go bloodclaat strecht him out Cah me pop it off, squeeze it, press it out (yeah) Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out (yeah) Gangster no play when we tek it out Man a clap it and press it out
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