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RPG

by Popcaan








RPG lyrics with English Translations





Dread bombohole, weh you feel like? You cyaan style none a my friend dem inna no batty argument, bwoy You no see say you a fish A badman song that Hear wha' a gwaan
Ha! Yo, Shampoo! Saint Thomas! Mobay! RPG Spanish Town! Weh dem a do? Go get them!
RPG (woii yoii) Doraine a go read 'bout Your bloodclaat body tonight 'pon the damn TV Buss out the dread bwoy head with the bomboclaat RPG Me zoom up your funeral from '08 Tonight, and a watch it inna 3D RPG
Bomboclaat Woii Bwoy, tek one month fi find tune A wha' happen to Jamaican Meek Mill Me clip dem pack up like yellow bus And none a dem don't waan refill The dread a no nothing fi me kill You grave a no nothing fi me build A walking ghost so a free kill RPG
Bwoy, 'member a you tell Jamaica a bwoy like you A the axe dem me use 'pon a bwoy like you Chop you up fine like steam callaloo Five shot inna your head and everything fly through Miller 9 know you a punk All you a do a pull badman stunt Brand new Smith & Wesson me go lift up And mek the dutty dread bwoy swallow black blunt
Wha' do da bwoy yah weh bad every month Weh nam bare gyal inna him new blue Benz front P**sy you done dead from '08 Inna '016 a your ghost me a hunt Me mek you move in inna hearse You cyaan style Jamie Roberts You fi talk 'bout over South Beach When inna your face Tameka squirt
RPG Doraine a go read 'bout Your bloodclaat body tonight 'pon the damn TV Buss out the dread bwoy head with the bomboclaat RPG Me zoom up your funeral from '08 Tonight, and a watch it inna 3D RPG
Saint Thomas Bwoy, a tell me him a Gad me no Haily Your bredda is a fish use the mathic and scale him Bwoy haffi jump and rail him Every shot connect inna him, me no graze him Bwoy, how me fi thief Chi Ching hook? And a me give Chi Ching Ching the song book Sutherland dem don't rate no damn Brooks Boil that crook, when the Glock cook
RPG Doraine a go read 'bout Your bloodclaat body tonight 'pon the damn TV Buss out the dread bwoy head with the bomboclaat RPG Me zoom up your funeral from '08 Tonight, and a watch it inna 3D RPG
Seafort, tell dem Saint Thomas man born and me proud And me Grants Pen friend dem we buss your head loud Funny Gad marrow gone up inna the cloud MAK-90 go left him spread out 'pon the road Funny Gad me no tek press Gunshot me send me no send text Bwoy a feel up DJ Khaled And a tell badman him a the best
RPG Doraine a go read 'bout Your bloodclaat body tonight 'pon the damn TV Buss out the dread bwoy head with the bomboclaat RPG Me zoom up your funeral from '08 Tonight, and a watch it inna 3D RPG







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