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horrid1, sav’o & boy boy - ready lyrics

[intro]
trinibad

[chorus: black haze]
dem never ready
all of my links dem steady
bare duppy like chucky and freddy
them unu medi
send one five to my yute and squeeze pong out them jelly
it sing like kelly
kick shot like pele
nuff of dem boy can’t find when me buss the carbine
p+ssy who na deaf garn blind
nuff gun scatter pon line

[verse 1: black haze]
like dem never ready big .45 pon mi belly
when we touch the road uno the place get sh+lly
boy say the gun fake like makavelli
send to his head make it stink and smelly
see me evil and me wicked and me f+ck up like freddy
diss huncho sav’o you must be silly
run up on boy with the k and the milly
stick my rambo knife in your head and your belly

[verse 2: sav’o]
my n+++a into k!lling
what we start we’re gonna finish
stick my rambo knife in your chest if you’re dissing
lift the clip at your head let it rip and i ain’t missing
any boy violates then blood starts spilling
when the spins starts spinning
so when i catch you i’ma k!ll the gyal to go chop off his head when she links him
bring the badness to london i’m with it
[chorus: black haze]
dem never ready
all of my links dem steady
bare duppy like chucky and freddy
them unu medi
send one five to my yute and squeeze pong out them jelly
it sing like kelly
kick shot like pele
nuff of dem boy can’t find when me buss the carbine
p+ssy who na deaf garn blind
nuff gun scatter pon line

[verse 3: horrid1]
so much violence they can’t even tame it
this rambo knife has left several n++++s on the pavement
i’m dangerous try run up on a n+++a up close and blaze him hold it steady
we ain’t shaking my n+++a blaze him this big corn rearrange him
i’m on my block with some k!llers on a everyday ting
man i really get busy with it flingy with it
++++ ain’t chingy with it he ran back and watched my f+cking n++++s get drilly with it

[verse 4: bad boy]
fi di game pon di main
squeeze in your face til the place bright light up
you feel ya brave gunshot bite ya no the butcher to come slice ya the .38 operate like django
lift up up the gun come big like rambo we na play for the war guns rise up we will leave your body dutty and disguise ya
dem na ready where send them they go cemetery morgue
get shot from dilly delly my dargs evil ready to k!ll people darg yeah k!ll people darg catch them pon di main and squeeze it off yh dem dere

- horrid1 savo boy boy lyrics

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