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Burial lyrics with English Translations
[Intro]
Tru Ambassador Music
Skin man a bun them a try bun locs
Tattoo 'pon your skin cyaan stop gunshot
Time fi your burial
Bullet inna your famous mouth weh known fi nyam every gyal
Dawg
[Chorus] A no one nor two a dem p**sy you waan see man dead Bwoy skull a crack, the Glock me use open your bloodclaat head Man a bury him six foot six no shallow grave instead Leroy a battle fi life, but see it deh now, him dead
[Verse 1] Tommy dem a tek crack, man a crack skull 3 star weh you have inna your hand dull Me use the pump action, shot it off You disappoint your fans, dawg me haffi laugh Old bwoy stop blame Vevo Not even seven days don't weak so Bullet inna face, me no see weh bwoy teeth go A weh him a bring RPG go Double mouth shotty me a use 'pon your twin manager Your fans bawl out, wha' me kill Tommy fah? P**sy, you fi know Patriots a killer Tell Sparta hold da rass coffin yah Him try holding out the pressure But tranny lee couldn't survive Tommy Lee a go get a coffin when me fire me .45 Me just cut off him head look yah Bury that right beside him dead puppa Circle your mumma Janet, she bawl out wha' mek Head top fly off when the 12 gauge connect Kill the pickney that a gerber badness 69 him and girl a practice Circle him block and murder that quick Shoot up the funeral the hearse a back flick A bagga word a fling Tell the p**sy my beef a no burger king Which drive through? Drive-by murder him Left them ends red like a Berger tin Tell the bombohole a me a the real soul reaper Rifle me have whole heap a Everything me lef' hole inna Save who? Me no bomboclaat goalkeeper
[Chorus] A no one nor two a dem p**sy you waan see man dead Bwoy skull a crack, the Glock me use open your bloodclaat head Man a bury him six foot six no shallow grave instead Leroy a battle fi life, but see it deh now, him dead
[Verse 2] From you say, "Tommy fi the kids", we no trust you Tell your parents if Leroy touch you Cyaan explore Dora and it go so That only show say the priest did f**k you You nah talk no facts, a different animal that Full him up a lead, me no shot him and stop From p**sy fi dead, man a go body bag that Badness a no no game, me no play Brawling gun dung inna middle day Your girl weh me a f**k, a still your bae Your limb say "bududup" a the sound a the drum Bam, bam, bam a the sound a me gun Your fans dem bawl out run Tommy run But that too late cah me gun Tommy dung Tranny lee a go dead a the door Me kill everything me no lef' your bredda fi snore So the lamp shade f**k up and the bed haffi bore Then me lef' the island, me and 'detta fi tour Gully, a great man response fi the killing Tun the demon inna likkle white pigeon That a bad song, bad picture, bad riddim Me shouldn't go so hard cah me last song kill him
[Chorus] A no one nor two a dem p**sy you waan see man dead Bwoy skull a crack the Glock me use open your bloodclaat head Man a bury him six foot six no a shallow grave instead Leroy a battle fi life, but see it deh now him dead
[Chorus] A no one nor two a dem p**sy you waan see man dead Bwoy skull a crack, the Glock me use open your bloodclaat head Man a bury him six foot six no shallow grave instead Leroy a battle fi life, but see it deh now, him dead
[Verse 1] Tommy dem a tek crack, man a crack skull 3 star weh you have inna your hand dull Me use the pump action, shot it off You disappoint your fans, dawg me haffi laugh Old bwoy stop blame Vevo Not even seven days don't weak so Bullet inna face, me no see weh bwoy teeth go A weh him a bring RPG go Double mouth shotty me a use 'pon your twin manager Your fans bawl out, wha' me kill Tommy fah? P**sy, you fi know Patriots a killer Tell Sparta hold da rass coffin yah Him try holding out the pressure But tranny lee couldn't survive Tommy Lee a go get a coffin when me fire me .45 Me just cut off him head look yah Bury that right beside him dead puppa Circle your mumma Janet, she bawl out wha' mek Head top fly off when the 12 gauge connect Kill the pickney that a gerber badness 69 him and girl a practice Circle him block and murder that quick Shoot up the funeral the hearse a back flick A bagga word a fling Tell the p**sy my beef a no burger king Which drive through? Drive-by murder him Left them ends red like a Berger tin Tell the bombohole a me a the real soul reaper Rifle me have whole heap a Everything me lef' hole inna Save who? Me no bomboclaat goalkeeper
[Chorus] A no one nor two a dem p**sy you waan see man dead Bwoy skull a crack, the Glock me use open your bloodclaat head Man a bury him six foot six no shallow grave instead Leroy a battle fi life, but see it deh now, him dead
[Verse 2] From you say, "Tommy fi the kids", we no trust you Tell your parents if Leroy touch you Cyaan explore Dora and it go so That only show say the priest did f**k you You nah talk no facts, a different animal that Full him up a lead, me no shot him and stop From p**sy fi dead, man a go body bag that Badness a no no game, me no play Brawling gun dung inna middle day Your girl weh me a f**k, a still your bae Your limb say "bududup" a the sound a the drum Bam, bam, bam a the sound a me gun Your fans dem bawl out run Tommy run But that too late cah me gun Tommy dung Tranny lee a go dead a the door Me kill everything me no lef' your bredda fi snore So the lamp shade f**k up and the bed haffi bore Then me lef' the island, me and 'detta fi tour Gully, a great man response fi the killing Tun the demon inna likkle white pigeon That a bad song, bad picture, bad riddim Me shouldn't go so hard cah me last song kill him
[Chorus] A no one nor two a dem p**sy you waan see man dead Bwoy skull a crack the Glock me use open your bloodclaat head Man a bury him six foot six no a shallow grave instead Leroy a battle fi life, but see it deh now him dead
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