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masicka - born killa lyrics

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[intro]
young genah enuh
ah mi seh yow c-ckburn pen, grants pen, south side
tel aviv, tivoli yard, drewsland, portmore

[chorus]
all dem a talk wi a bloodclaat k!ller
and mi a go dead wid mi finger pon the chigger
mi gun deh yah no, anything a anything a
mi seh mi a go dead wid mi finger pon the chigger
general like dudos, r-ssclaat fletcher miller
mi seh mi a go dead wid mi finger pon the chigger
because man a born criminal
dead sinner
man a murderer, bread winner

[verse 1]
mi bumboclaat life no sweet like vanilla
born k!ller, all sinner march wid da tall thing yah
war winner
in a dem suck pu–y face mi buss one in a
forehead a crack like the gl-ss paw paul beemer
pu–y come a war wi a small spinner
yo r-ss skin a bun up
war naw simmer
mack 90 p-ss mi a clip mi squeeze off
uzi in a hand mi a real bomboclaat fiber gl-ss bringer
yeh, from the dan seh fi war the six pants in a the car
portmore mi grow but a grandspen mi spar
k sound like b-ss weh deh pon the guitar
slam yo face out a place wi left man pon the tar
cantaberry no f rise a long slr
c–kbern pen glock burn dem, dem cancel the war
and all a who a call up mi name
gwaan go tell mi fans in the star

[chorus]
all dem a talk wi a bloodclaat k!ller
and mi a go dead wid mi finger pon the chigger
mi gun deh yah no, anything a anything a
mi seh mi a go dead wid mi finger pon the chigger
general like dudos, r-ssclaat fletcher miller
mi seh mi a go dead wid mi finger pon the chigger
because man a born criminal
dead sinner
man a murderer, bread winner

[verse 2]
pu–y, mi naw go tell yo seh mi cyaa dead
huggin’s man naw run, south man a warhead
warhead fire skull crack like scowl egg
all when mi friend dem beg peace mi naw beg
bwoy haffi dead wi squeeze the r-ss led
no nine night hi no
leave the r-ss bread
buy a suit case please meck a fast fled
all a yo friend dem a dead to
waltom shot dem p-ssy deh fi mi
dem mi no like yow
from bwoy fi dead, god know right now
it a go f up if mi buck up in a 5 o
because mi naw run left the boss brico
drive slow pon them corner the light low
like snow so mi hear cold, am i nice now
any p-ssy dis, any p-ssy dead
mi crack it in a nay bwoy head



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