Alkaline - Ricochet

2016
Wall Street
Common

Hear me now, hear me now
Idecash
DJ Frass
Yo Rappa
Well, well, well

Bwoy step out inna the war and flap himself
A try shoot 'round corner, end up shot himself
Ricochet off a the wall and knock him flat him fell
(Flat him fell) A fucking fool
Bwoy go run down the war and beat up him friends
Beat up him family, beat up him endz
A couldn't tell you say a sorry fi none a them
(Me no sorry fi none a them)

You a hear me
Bush Master just a fire like a rocket
Spliff kotch inna me mouth, me have the AR and a clap it
Bare man a chat it, hope dem have badness fi back it
Cyaan catch Quako, catch him shirt or him jacket
A could a over Wendy's, me a go knock it
No haffi lef' me car, just crack the window and slap it
The 9X weh dem a sing inna song, me got it
Likkle like one a me phone, could a pass fi one a me gadget
No bring no war to me, if you no plan fi go at it
Nah go tek no talk, nobody cyaan call me fi squash it
W-we know you short a gun, 'memba them snatch it
Cold up now, no current no inna the socket

Me buy me owna gun, how me fi panic
This a carry 30, with a scope so me can track it
If it catch anywhere 'pon your bone it a go crack it
Fire 5 inna your chest, hold down your hand, it cyaan go block it

Bwoy step out inna the war and flap himself
A try shoot 'round corner, end up shot himself
Ricochet off a the wall and knock him flat him fell
(Flat him fell) A fucking fool
Bwoy go run down the war and beat up him friends
Beat up him family, beat up him endz
A couldn't tell you say a sorry fi none a them
(None a them)

Then wait deh
How come nobody nah talk?
Tap him 'pon him shoulder deh, tell him him fall off
Shouldn't shoob your head through the rail
Shot a tek it all off, yeah
20-16 show the pussy them me nah laugh, straight
Look how me creep up 'pon them neat, like say me cyaan walk
The man himself, you cyaan go see him, becah the car dark
Lef' them a bleed out inna them car inna the car park
Ackee Walk ready and a wait fi the war start
No ha no license fi dem yah, but that cyaan stop me
Haffi roll like how me roll becah them nah drop me
Them wouldn't mind me get a sentence fi them laugh at me
Join the line, a no dem alone waan clap we
Novice!

Me buy me owna gun, how me fi panic
This a carry 30, with a scope so me can track it
(You know me nah miss)
If it catch anywhere 'pon your bone it a go crack it
Fire 5 inna your chest, hold down your hand, it cyaan go block it

Go run down the war and flap himself
A try shoot 'round corner and end up shot himself
Ricochet off a the wall and knock him flat him fell
(Wha' you call that?) A fucking fool
Bwoy step out inna the war and beat up him friends (believe me)
Beat up him family, beat up him endz
Spin 'round the car, me no business a goin' murder dem

Wait
Then how him still a say a fi him place?
(Fi him place wha'?)
Them paint out fi him face
Shot full him up dah body deh haffi go cremate
Put them to sleep and make the scheme wake
Wha' dem have fi show? Dem lose it and no know
Tek 'way him phone, him only bad in front a video
Me go shot up the widow, family a go with you
See seh you a look a strength, that's why me answer you

Bwoy step out inna the war and flap himself
A try shoot 'round corner, end up shot himself
Ricochet off a the wall and knock him flat him fell
(Flat him fell) A fucking fool
Bwoy go run down the war and beat up him friends
Beat up him family, beat up him endz
Spin 'round the car, me no business a goin' murder dem

Note:

This song is a diss for Vybz Kartel.

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