Can't Dead On My Watch - FKD, Killa P

Open up dem head like an

You understand, me bredda?

Cuh me nuh know wah dem feel like

Ah wah happened to dem inna real life

Boo-boom, boo-boom, boom

Pull up on dem foot, bicycle stop

Brr, give them a rifle ah shot

Dem boy dem frightened, all dem knife, it ah drop

All dem bredda frightened fi go shop

And your mooma frightened fi stand at di bus stop

Gunshot nuh stop from beat and clap

Bwoy can’t diss me bredda Dice, one o’clock

Funeral car, yeah, we drive inna dat

And your mumma and poopa dem ah arrive inna black

Killaman, me have five inna Glock

While dem have dem pork pie inna pot

Me ah di murderer, me come fi murder you

You still have your two eyes inna dat

Body parts flying all over di flat

And blood and claret dere all over me gat

None of me friend dem nuh dead pon me watch

Nuh dead pon me watch, unnu man

Tell soundbwoy seh we bad

Born and grow inna Brixton

'Nuff bumbahole get stabbed

'Nuff man get beat up and get rob

Or some real ghetto yout gone mad

Straight bodybag

White sheet, toe tag

It nuh nice when your pickney gone missing

Many nights, me spend me nights dem inna prison

True, di gun weh me have ah no fun, the gun dem risen

Somebody gone, shot fly, somebody missing

Me bad from Brixton to Germany

Ah nuh just South London press heard of me

But me hear soundbwoy who wan' murder me

And dem cyaan a third of me

Pussyhole, me nuh go jail fi burgulary

Me murder, murder, you’ll never murder me

Diss me, we’ll leave your white top burgandy

Me nuh care if you ah walk inna Burberry

Nuh dead pon me watch, unnu man

Tell soundbwoy seh we bad

Born and grow inna Brixton

'Nuff bumbahole get stabbed

'Nuff man get beat up and get rob

Or some real ghetto yout gone mad

Straight bodybag

White sheet, toe tag

My yout, should’ve listened to your mother when your mother tell you

Nuh bother go outside, someting nuh right

Still you gon' link up with your friend dem and jump inna car

Man ah drive out there pon a hype

Never know say you would’ve bucked Patrick Knight

No, Jah Jah nuh save you tonight

No, gunshot ah blaze fi di night

Only a killer can kill a man again and that’s right

Only a killer can kill a killer, my brudda, that’s me

Bwoy violate?

Nobody nuh gas me

Might catch dem, nobody nuh catch me

Buck dem ah Brixton or Hackney, any one ah dem

Any bwoy dem dead, Killa for realla haffi go fi dem

Duppy dem, me nuh give a fuck

Could have been a big darg, could have been a pup

Any bwoy diss di army and you’re fucked

Nuh dead pon me watch, unnu man

Tell soundbwoy seh we bad

Born and grow inna Brixton

'Nuff bumbahole get stabbed

'Nuff man get beat up and get rob

Or some real ghetto yout gone mad

Straight bodybag

White sheet, toe tag