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Death Announcements lyrics with English Translations
[Intro]
Yo, Jahvy
Murder time
Wha' happen to dem p**sy deh?
P**sy, dem a trace, shot go through them head space (yeah)
Run inna your death
You feel like you're clever
Dem should a never war with Vendetta
Aye!
[Verse 1] Nyam f**k boy force ripe Whole place a say a no killer dem, how dem a boast like P**sy you we get your throat slice Me rest me rifle 'pon your temple inna real life a no Fortnite Over deh me go buss it One a dem take up badness job, but him better no chuck it Your friend a set you up fi funeral, you likkle puppet Tell the world how you feel fi see your mumma and know your dog dem a f**k it boy Ketch you 'pon the spot coward a deh so yah go finish Babylon you par with last time when me check whole on a minute (heavy D) Gyal dem all a talk, say unno greener than a spinach Suck your mumma p**sy sh*t belly you nah no Image Good anyweh we go inna the street you dunce you Man you waan fi call your name me make the Madden pronounce you Same man dem weh box your little pleshy dem 'mongst you And you waan fi tell me say you a wicked man likkle punk you
[Chorus] They afraid, p**sy they afraid Seaview run out the bomber boy a fold up inna grave Who fi give we box me no see which p**sy so brave Him would a bury 'pon a hill side or we hide that in a cave F**ker they 'fraid when the rifle shot a blaze If dem clip a do push up, me pull up and see dem a gaze Exercise me gun with accuracy inna your ears The fag a run, but him no see no way fi come out a the maze
[Verse 2] Over deh me go buss it One a dem take up badness job but him better no chuck it Your friend a set you up fi funeral you likkle puppet Talk how your mumma Shelly dog out till all your friend dem a f**k it All da ugly one deh think him a Ricky Rudy No qualify fi war the Lawd no time, you still a newbie Might a feel you're ready cah you watch a duppy movie Or get a glimpse from couple strap, the boy nah get no coochie Pillow soft Know the f**ker yard Gego that's why me laugh Up a Red Hills him and turtle neck live in you know the craft Circle dem ends kick in dem house and push dem out a simple task Man you and your friend a look, bad which part p**sy you lost Dem no understand the badness fi dem it so technical We gi' dem hell becah we gangster and we intellectual Bwoy you nah fire no shot a infection you gi' the gyal Time you tek do DNA you should a do a medical, p**sy Cyaan see Rooster dawg and mek no foul play You we get corn without the flakes, you just a lip man don't play Tampon boy you should a keep quiet and now you're goin' pay Clap the Benelli 'pon dem and it a sing out Do-Re-Mi Nah left nobody fi come back and okay You get a hearse a rapid burst a jump out a the HK Country boy no know no weh a town we find you weh you stay And bury you and your suck p**sy friend dem under clay, fool You general a freaky boy we see the nine after the six Me will kill you faster than sugar or a chronic Illnesses Everything you tek up like you hold him hood when him a piss Battyman the whole a dem Vendetta man you cyaan diss Gi' you bullet with your name and a casket well crisp Shot a pull your teeth, but me a no dentist Bullet who send dem that is a next diss But fi now a so me end this
[Chorus] They afraid, p**sy they afraid Seaview run out the bomber boy a fold up inna grave Who fi give we box me no see which p**sy so brave Him would a bury 'pon a hill side or we hide that in a cave F**ker they 'fraid when the rifle shot a blaze If dem clip a do push up, me pull up and see dem a gaze Exercise me gun with accuracy inna your ears The fag a run, but him no see no way fi come out a the maze
[Outro] P**sy, dem a trace shot go through dem head space (yeah) Come face your death You feel like you're clever Dem should a never war with Vendetta Check the blocks check the papers dem dead We pronounce dem Death announcement Death announcement
[Verse 1] Nyam f**k boy force ripe Whole place a say a no killer dem, how dem a boast like P**sy you we get your throat slice Me rest me rifle 'pon your temple inna real life a no Fortnite Over deh me go buss it One a dem take up badness job, but him better no chuck it Your friend a set you up fi funeral, you likkle puppet Tell the world how you feel fi see your mumma and know your dog dem a f**k it boy Ketch you 'pon the spot coward a deh so yah go finish Babylon you par with last time when me check whole on a minute (heavy D) Gyal dem all a talk, say unno greener than a spinach Suck your mumma p**sy sh*t belly you nah no Image Good anyweh we go inna the street you dunce you Man you waan fi call your name me make the Madden pronounce you Same man dem weh box your little pleshy dem 'mongst you And you waan fi tell me say you a wicked man likkle punk you
[Chorus] They afraid, p**sy they afraid Seaview run out the bomber boy a fold up inna grave Who fi give we box me no see which p**sy so brave Him would a bury 'pon a hill side or we hide that in a cave F**ker they 'fraid when the rifle shot a blaze If dem clip a do push up, me pull up and see dem a gaze Exercise me gun with accuracy inna your ears The fag a run, but him no see no way fi come out a the maze
[Verse 2] Over deh me go buss it One a dem take up badness job but him better no chuck it Your friend a set you up fi funeral you likkle puppet Talk how your mumma Shelly dog out till all your friend dem a f**k it All da ugly one deh think him a Ricky Rudy No qualify fi war the Lawd no time, you still a newbie Might a feel you're ready cah you watch a duppy movie Or get a glimpse from couple strap, the boy nah get no coochie Pillow soft Know the f**ker yard Gego that's why me laugh Up a Red Hills him and turtle neck live in you know the craft Circle dem ends kick in dem house and push dem out a simple task Man you and your friend a look, bad which part p**sy you lost Dem no understand the badness fi dem it so technical We gi' dem hell becah we gangster and we intellectual Bwoy you nah fire no shot a infection you gi' the gyal Time you tek do DNA you should a do a medical, p**sy Cyaan see Rooster dawg and mek no foul play You we get corn without the flakes, you just a lip man don't play Tampon boy you should a keep quiet and now you're goin' pay Clap the Benelli 'pon dem and it a sing out Do-Re-Mi Nah left nobody fi come back and okay You get a hearse a rapid burst a jump out a the HK Country boy no know no weh a town we find you weh you stay And bury you and your suck p**sy friend dem under clay, fool You general a freaky boy we see the nine after the six Me will kill you faster than sugar or a chronic Illnesses Everything you tek up like you hold him hood when him a piss Battyman the whole a dem Vendetta man you cyaan diss Gi' you bullet with your name and a casket well crisp Shot a pull your teeth, but me a no dentist Bullet who send dem that is a next diss But fi now a so me end this
[Chorus] They afraid, p**sy they afraid Seaview run out the bomber boy a fold up inna grave Who fi give we box me no see which p**sy so brave Him would a bury 'pon a hill side or we hide that in a cave F**ker they 'fraid when the rifle shot a blaze If dem clip a do push up, me pull up and see dem a gaze Exercise me gun with accuracy inna your ears The fag a run, but him no see no way fi come out a the maze
[Outro] P**sy, dem a trace shot go through dem head space (yeah) Come face your death You feel like you're clever Dem should a never war with Vendetta Check the blocks check the papers dem dead We pronounce dem Death announcement Death announcement
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