Kla Kam - Tommy Lee Sparta

Kla Kam - Tommy Lee Sparta

Год
2016
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
191000

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Kla Kam

Tommy Lee Sparta

Down inna yuh face shot a run goh

Wah do dem little boy deh a talk bout badness

Dem know say me evil nuh bombo

Bomboclaat hot like a jungle

Not like yuh soul weh me take and say thank you

Jungle Jeezas bus and bus the cloud up

Make the dark angels dem fly down

Me see bout ten a dem dawg

Puff up everything caah we nuh fraid a dem dawg

Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam

Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam

We nuh bus no boy head inna no privacy

Me bus boy head mek everybody see

Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam

Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam

Bald head verses the natty

Me nuh say the killy dem strappy

But you see the RPG weh you sing bout Poppy

If you couldn’t manage it go buss a shotty

The Natty a talk bout bay baby

Jah know star, look like him born out a batty

In a 08 when me step pon the gully

And murda two man and me father say fi stop it

44 round the corna me a knock it

Left Alkaline suk pusi face soppy soppy

Murda Busy send him fi go live inna the thrid world

With Capone and Ratty

Jahmiel you a baby out the war

Man we circle you endz and buss out yuh head inna you nappy

World Boss done know say whole a dem a training wheel

And a killing a me hobbie

Me see bout ten a dem dawg

Puff up everything caah we nuh fraid a dem dawg

Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam

Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam

We nuh bus no boy head inna no privacy

Me bus boy head mek everybody see

Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam

Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam

Say I don’t know when eagles gamble with life

Aaah, mother fuker going early tonight

Aaah, dem boy deh light like a paper

Me we send you right back to yuh maker

Cross the rifle shake up Jamaica

Weh have one a di baddest fuking out a dah earth yah

Demarco nuh stop from call himself fatty

Like him nuh know fatty love siddung pon cocky

Sleep inna grave like me a Apache

Me we walk pon yuh endz and put down an attachie

BOOOOOOMMMMM

Hmmm… Sparta can’t tame me

Me nuh somebody fi you play with

Hmm… sling shot out dated

So the rifle me sling slue David

Hmmm dem know say me evil

Walk up pon the gullyside me nuh need no veichle

Fly down Jrankcrow

All the bird dem vex when Fidel fly left the Eagle

You a parr wid many men

One soilder me send you think a hundred people

Licence gun can’t save you

Every man get dis-armed and you think you got Eagle

Caah we run the street run the street

Ask Mountain View, Dehnam Town dat

Sparta Buss out head back

Tommy lee me nuh take no box

Rifle burry inna di grung like dead lock

Burry people earth lock

And me nah pick no lock

When we a lock the streets

A nuh K LOCK

Fish inna line, Mr worry man

All you know fi do a siddung and study man

Circle Stashment Studio left dead body pon dead body

Cause unno funny man

True me wah fvk you sister mek you nuh dead already

And she caah set me up caah me dead already

Some wood inna har mind

Like she give me head already

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