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Grand Market

by Govana








Grand Market lyrics with English Translations





[Chorus] Me say bwoy haffi dead from the don talk it Program run, me have him 'pon target No lose slay, so the van park it and walk it Glock 40 with a one tall clip Me see man a try hide under grandma slip Me see man a run slide and a nyam dog sh*t N-nice up the place like grand market Grand market, gra-grand market

[Verse 1] M16 a wuk it a wuk it a clot so Wet up dem ends like a bucket a water Weh dem mek talk fah? Friend a get torture 365 sound like rocket launcher Genna genna nah play like bench warmer P**sy mek a chat? mek me mek your ends warmer The all mighty MAC-90 weh me send cross fah 1 order banana clip bend under Could a walk with Jesus and ten pastor P**sy haffi know say man a head clatta Copper shot mek your head swell broader Beat-beat the mini-K like a step farther Me say the Kel-Tec a rev a mussi end carver Fi buss it straight that me learn from me friend Clava Fool drop a jaila tell the man dem him a killer When dem check it out a rape the p**sy get charge for

[Chorus] Me say bwoy haffi dead from the don talk it Program run, me have him 'pon target No lose slay, so the van park it and walk it Glock 40 with a one tall clip Me see man a try hide under grandma slip Me see man a run slide and a nyam dog sh*t N-nice up the place like grand market Grand market, gra-grand market

[Verse 2] 50 cali eagle with the broad beak SLR clip that full a sharp teeth Me no walk with empty gun me get the corn cheap Man a traffic with the 'matic have it 'pon the car seat People start weep rifle man a walk street S'mady haffi drop out like my granny's false teeth Shot a chop dem like when chiney man a chop the dog meat Shallow grave me shoob dem body up inna the marleap Got so many killers, it's so f**king scary So many enemies, but all a dem fear me Mitchellin never make a step and fail me That's why him and Messy always near me Dunga make your marrow fly like fairy Jobs Lane man dem cut off head daily No waan hear no man a talk when the don a talk Bobby Lane lift everything and wave it

[Chorus] Me say bwoy haffi dead from the don talk it Program run, me have him 'pon target No lose slay, so the van park it and walk it Glock 40 with a one tall clip Me see man a try hide under grandma slip Me see man a run slide and a nyam dog sh*t N-nice up the place like grand market Grand market, gra-grand market







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