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Unda Dirt lyrics with English Translations
[Intro: Tommy Lee Sparta, Popcaan & Masicka] Mhmmmm Un-unruly Genahsyde enuh (Genahsyde you know) Unruly Grung dem (Ground them) Money nuff, mi nah lie (Money a lot, I’m nit lying) And it nah done (And it’s not gonna done)
[Chorus: Popcaan, Masicka &]
[Tommy Lee Sparta] Dem coulda run inna di church(Grung) (They could’ve run in the church (Ground)) Killa wi guh put dem unda dirt (Grung) (Killer we go put them under dirt (Ground)) Di p**sy dem fi know (The pussies should know) My gun is working An’ dem gyal dem haffi si mi an’ guh (And their girls have to see me and go) Dem haffi si mi an’ guh twerk (They have to see me and go twerk) Dem coulda run inna di church (They could run in the church) (Hoii) Killa wi guh put dem unda dirt (Killers we gonna put them under dirt) (Grung, dem under dirt) ((Ground, their Under dirt)) Di p**sy dem fi know mi gun ah wuk (The pussies should know my gun is working) An’ mi bad from di f**king day mi birth (And I’m bad from the f**king day I birth) (Woii-yoii)
[Verse 1: Masicka] Wull on (Hold on) Cah man ah fire first,wi never yet pose (Cause man is firing first, we never yet pose) Face gone, Dem want ah next nose (They want a next nose) Strap up wid mi owna tings (Strap up with my own things) Di chrome ah rinse like wet clothes (The chrome is rising like wet clothes) Gunshot wen mi ketch foes (Gunshot when I catch foes) Grave ah dig, dem gyal ah lef' rose (Grace is digging, these girls leave rose) Close range, yeah wi get close (Close range,yeah we get close) From mi ah likkle bit ah bwoy mi ah mek ghost (From I’m a little bit it’s boy I’m making ghost) Suh mi ah chill wid ah gyal (So I’m chilling with a girl) Pon di West Coast (On the West Coast) An' shi ah sing fi di don (And she is singing for the Don) Till shi get hoarse (Until she gets hoarse) Money and duppy wi mek most (Money and ghost we make most) Dem nuh like si wi wrist (They don’t like see our wrist) An’ wi neck froze (And our neck froze) An’ wi a lock down di world (And we are locking down the world) An’ ah tek shows (And taking shows) Murda wen time di 'Tec show (Murder when time the ‘Tec show) Everybaddi know seh ah p**sy dem deh, (Everybody know that it’s pussies them there,) An’ if night tun day dem expose (Wul on) ((Hold on)) Luk inna e gun (Look in the gun) Man lay down flat And luk inna e sun (Wah gwan) (And look in the sun (What’s going on)) Long time mi tell yuh seh, mi tell yuh doh (Long time I tell you that, I told you dont) Mi tell yuh dem just ah carry gun (Wul on deh) Luk inna e gun (Look in the gun) (Boom) Shot bruk him foot as him run (Shot break his foot as he run) (Wah gwan) ((Whats going on)) Long time mi tell yuh seh mi tell yuh doh (Long time I told you say, I told you dont) Mi tell yuh dem just ah carry gun (I told you they’re just carrying gun)
[Chorus: Popcaan] Dem coulda run inna di church (They could’ve run in the church) Killa wi guh put dem unda dirt (Killers our guns under dirt) Di p**sy dem fi know mi gun ah work (The pussies should know my gun is working) And dem gyal dem haffi si mi and guh (And their girls them have to see me and go) Dem haffi si mi and guh twerk (The have to see me and go twerk) Dem coulda run inna di church (They could’ve run in the church) (Hoii) Killa wi guh put dem unda dirt (Killer we are going to put them under dirt) Di p**sy dem fi know mi gun ah work (The pussies should know my gun is working) An’ mi bad from di f**king day mi birth (And I’m bad from the f**king day I birth) (Woii-yoii)
[Verse 2: Tommy Lee] Di dawg dem run inna yuh house (The dogs them run in your house) Like ah inna Narcos (Like it’s in Narcos) P**sy affi dead, (P**sy have to die,) Even if dem rush yuh gah Hope (Even if they rush you to Hope) ([?] burst my gun in his mouth) O-One inna yuh face infront ah di Courthouse (O-One In your face infect of the Courthouse) (Killa) Killin' 'em, killin' 'em, killin' 'em (Killa) Killin' 'em, killin' 'em, killin' 'em (Rich) Million, billion, trillion Dawg wi ah killin' dem fi-li-li shi-lli-lling (Dog we are killin’ them fi-li-li shi-lli-lling) Killin' 'em, killin' 'em, killin' 'em Killin' 'em, killin' 'em, killin' 'em My fre-le-len de-le-lem run yuh dung, (My fee-le-len de-le-lem run you down,) Gun yuh dung (Gun you down) Middle day si-lli-lling killin' 'em (Middle day si-lli-lling killin' 'em) Rifle lif' up an’ ah buss (Rifle lift up and bursting) Rise up di Ca-Calico (Rise up the Ca-Calico) Zoom up dem head pon mi scope (Zoom up their head on my scope) Buss dem throat like Goat (Burst their throat like Goat) Mi nuh join lippin', or nuh runnin', or nuh joke (I don’t join lipping, or any running, or any joke) Bwoy try run an’ anuh Bolt (Boy try run and he’s not Bolt) Bwoy skin bun an’ anuh coke (Boy’s skin burn and it’s not coke) Him shout out God anuh nuh oath (He shout out God is not no oath)
(Repeat Chorus: Popcaan)
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