vybz kartel - faggot correction (spragga benz diss) lyrics
[intro]
yo don (ehhh)
dis a di settlement a all confrontation (f-ggot correction)
cause from dem rise against the alliance send the federation (with)
batty allegation, teflon send dem head to another nation (right away)
so mi a say
yoh, ya a hear mi now [?]
whe the b-mbo-hole dem see badman are move tru and are laugh (easy)
i know dem head will a go split inna two mother-f-cking half (ha ha ha)
see mi are say up to di time
you know is kartel up to di crime
-ss-ssin (aye), tell your friend say a idiot
a idiot tune dat
[verse 1]
my youte check your facts
you a dj from before cd went pon wax
and a mi you wah give your props?
when foxy brown p-ss inna your face, and sh-t inna your locks
dj better you relax, no you and lady saw do di song name back-shot? you say “you love to feel naked batty pon she”
freak-dread you want a fat-shot, ‘member dat
a long him fi dead, now you say
“back it up, jack it up big out the red?”
a what kinda meds dat him hold?
cause from you go back it up a straight inna the gal batty hole (inna)
wrong performer, strong performer mouth slide (you say) the best ride affi spank girl backside
so a bear batty s-x you promote
handicap vibes, wild lump inna your neck
gal c-m inna your throat
[chorus]
you nah know bout gun (ya gun clown)
you nah know bout gal (ya gal clown)
vegas have your gal like run round
but you nah matter, you still a suck (who) foxy brown
you nah know bout gun (ya gun clown)
you nah know bout gal (ya gal clown)
all don have di gal like run round
but you nah matter, you still suck foxy brown
[verse 2]
pum pum rest between woman legs
so it haffi deh inna the center
then sir, how you a mix up the ting like j-flag represent-er?
you reach on deh at top, you no stay are bottom
v-g-n- inna the center
dat mean your girl is a man
with buddy and b-lls that you a enter
when di man deh inna shotta bore up your chest what mek him never say “n-gg- please?”
p-ssy-pathologist cure gal disease , n-body cah cure your herpes
so when real badman a roll through
p-ssy see the flex and leave it alone
cause mi write my song
you cah nyam without a sh-t from snow-cone
[chorus]
you nah know bout gun (ya gun clown)
you nah know bout gal (ya gal clown)
vegas have your gal like run round
but you nah matter, you still a suck (who) foxy brown
you nah know bout gun (ya gun clown)
you nah know bout gal (ya gal clown)
all don have di gal like run round
but you nah matter, you still suck foxy brown
[outro]
eeeeh, up to the crime yuh know
me nuh know, blacka kartel
mi see dem all inna video a wash dem face with gal batty water
man a talk bout girls, ya while dem deeven have a have a son nor a f-cking daughter
i’m out!!!
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