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Buss Head lyrics with English Translations
[Intro] Yo Ravers... How me see dem bwoy deh a gwan like dem a bad people so? Yo, Middle East... Yo, Rose Heights Yo, big up the whole 14 Salem And when gunshot so wassy... (Zig Zag) From the bloodclaat Milly 14!
[Verse 1] We buss head hard Somebody haffi gone to the morgue Burn like ash and gone Dead like dog You know say you anuh badman, you come a road with gun inna your hand Dem miss you, bumbaat! When the .45 clap inna your face, closed casket, a your funeral Head buss like ball Then me go murder your gyal Blood run like mineral Huh! Life of a killer, me go link Sicka Sicka Make a step with the rasclaat spinner Somebody haffi dead! Anybody me buck up inna...dead!...blood splash pon bed and pillow Yeah! Yeah! Clap the bloodclaat Zig-a Roll through endz and burn down villa Ravers, killers We a killer Bad, mad, sick, skill-a Buss the Beretta, shot tear up sweater, make gunshot stamp you like letter Yeah! Quefa, man a stepper, man a real duppy maker, make gunshot burn dem like pepper Somebody lay down when me rise my gun 9 binds, in a 38 it slide down When it file down, bwoy, try run, lay down! Die young, then me go a bar go buy rum
[Chorus] Yeah... Anuh just now man a buss gun Anuh just now man a buss gun Some bwoy, dem a just come Send dem a Hell, me no must come Tell the whole of dem, try build, else the .45 flash like lightning All when you high, man a take your life still And anyweh you go, Killy sniper find him
[Verse 2] Desert with the nozzle, a triangle inna my hand Press it 'til it zero, 'til inna mi finger dem tired when it clap Roar like lion inna Zion, man a drop So me empty the Kel-Tec with a pan of shots Bomb down your house with bottle bomb MAK90, man dem clap it pon the ratty van Bwoy coulda full of power like magician 50 cal yah kick you down like Jackie Chan So me, so me make sure say me got a lot of gun Bwoy come a war, come yah with a lot of tongue Me nah make dem escape, buss it inna chest plate Me see bwoy drop a ground Shell down dem endz, Killy, bring the chopper come When you see we face, bwoy, do no bother run p**sy dem a hype up true dem borrow gun... And dem nah kill nobody or make no blood a run
[Chorus: (2X)] Yeah... Anuh just now man a buss gun Anuh just now man a buss gun Some bwoy, dem a just come Send dem a Hell, me no must come Tell the whole of dem, try build, else the .45 flash like lightning All when you high, man a take your life still And anyweh you go, Killy sniper find him
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