mavado - sixteen lyrics
[intro]
anywayy
ayyyy
dead dem dead
[chorus]
at di age of sixteen, buss di mac 16
step pon bwoy wid mi ar15
him madda hear him so a funeral fix ‘feem
now a six foot six ‘feem
sixteen, bussin’ e chopstick
bwoy lay dung inna he+rs+ without head back inna casket
a rifle man a fire, we nuh chat nor knock fist
shoot dem fi target practice
[verse 1]
pon every gully side, weh man a fight war dirty
31 inna di clip, di p+ssy think seh a thirty
mi bad nuh bloodclaat from my madda birth me
bwoy a talk, no bwoy cyaa girt me
dem a ghost to me, so mi keep mi gun close to me
sometime me a step it’s like mi close to dream
meanwhile some p+ssyhole a yard close to sleep
shoot out dem еye when dem closе to peep
[chorus]
at di age of sixteen, buss di mac 16
step pon bwoy wid mi ar15
him madda hear him so a funeral fix ‘feem
six foot six ‘feem
sixteen, bussin’ e chopstick
bwoy lay dung inna he+rs+ without head back inna casket
rifle man a fire, we nuh chat nor knock fist
tek dem fi target practice
[verse 2]
mi know di criminals
mi know di k!llas and di [?]
wuss somebody cyaa gimme no chat because mi know seh dem a talk dis
(hahaha) a mi evil laugh dis
rifle shot fi buss yuh bloodclaat head like tomatis
a just yuh mouth you a fly
p+ssyhole mi know a one time we live then we die
true mi [?] just a fly
since yuh lie, line him up against di wall, bye bye
[chorus]
at di age of sixteen, buss di mac 16
step pon bwoy wid mi ar15
him madda hear him so a funeral fix ‘feem
six foot six ‘feem
sixteen, bussin’ e chopstick
bwoy lay dung inna he+rs+ without head back inna casket
rifle man a fire, we nuh act nor knock fist
a target practice
[bridge]
grantspen
a wapm to demm
cassava piece, gully side, hungry town
wah tek some ugly clown
mi a talk whitehall
put dem unda di white fall
gangstas from marvely
di gully war is a tall valley
[chorus]
at di age of sixteen, buss di mac 16
step pon bwoy wid mi ar15
him madda hear him so a funeral fix ‘feem
now a six foot six ‘feem
sixteen, bussin’ e chopstick
bwoy lay dung inna he+rs+ without head back inna casket
a rifle man a fire, we nuh chat nor knock fist
shoot dem fi target practice
[outro]
me a tell yuh bout jewsland
waterhouse, we nuh beg friend
big up mi dogs dem
gardenist, spanglaz
at di age of sixteen
klans and one order
me a tell yuh bout contends, st. mary
ayyyyy
wapm to dem
yo, gully god
to di f+ckin’ world
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