I-Octane - Weak Fence
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[Intro]
Me drive in, me drive out
A so me find out weh dem a lie 'bout
A weh the gun deh weh dem a hype 'bout
You chat too much, one inna him mouth
Grants Pen, weh dem a try South
Circle dem block, but dem look like scout
Ask a gyal inna dem place if she know dem
She tell me...
Ho'l on

[Chorus]
Dem pussy deh a weak fence
Some likkle gunbag weh sweep ends
Who gi' dem gun, I going kill dem
Tek the strap off a dem and gi' me real friends
And no pussy cyaan come fi it
Weak fence
Some likkle gunbag weh a sweep ends
Who gi' dem gun, I going kill dem
Tek the strap off a dem and gi' me real friends

[Verse 1]
Hol' on then
Dem a no bloodclaat killer, dem just a trace
You ever touch a base, load it up, buss a face
Hol' dem, grung dem, send body to the upper place
Gun a raise, shot inna body, we nah've none a waste
Dem pussy deh no bad like me lace
Me waan kill dem and the gunbag weh dem have 'pon the base
Bun dem body, comma do no have space
Take it off a safety, pussy you no safe
The Glock a clear street, shot a sale sweet
We have a lot strap and me will drop a jail fi it
Buss dem head and buss the case at law
Bay teeth
Yo, a we kill him enuh dawg, a who you hear dweet
Me name hot a road, lock down fi all a straight week
From you diss, go inna your pocket, you haffi pay fi it
You waan see him gyal fold up when the 'K beat
Me go run dem profile

[Chorus]
Dem pussy deh a weak fence
Some likkle gunbag weh sweep ends
Who gi' dem gun, I going kill dem
Tek the strap off a dem and gi' me real friends
And no pussy cyaan come fi it
Weak fence
Some likkle gunbag weh a sweep ends
Who gi' dem gun, I going kill dem
Tek the strap off a dem and gi' me real friends

[Verse 2]
Grung dem
Murder when me go fi man, no pussy cyaan touch the Dan
31 the clip a slam, a so the clip bruk your hand
Hype with a new gun, kill dem with a rusty one
Shot pussyhole inna dem place, yo, a so we strong
Badman no go a station, dem a study wrong
From you diss sup'm plan, couple rifle, couple bomb
Ghost town duppy land, yo, a wha' do Babylon
Rema shot up the van, bwoy no bad up the Dan
Glocksmith body drop a grung and it no stop kick
Pussy dem a pose a the rifle a Snap pic
Genna with the chopstick, fly door like locksmith
Shot a buss head a buss piece a block chip
Juvenile, a weh you say your block sick
Gi' dem a full dose a copper, and that's it
Rifle flush dem out quick cah dem a chat shit
Me go run dem profile

[Chorus]
Dem pussy deh a weak fence
Some likkle gunbag weh sweep ends
Who gi' dem gun, I going kill dem
Tek the strap off a dem and gi' me real friends
And no pussy cyaan come fi it
Weak fence
Some likkle gunbag weh a sweep ends
Who gi' dem gun, I going kill dem
Tek the strap off a dem and gi' me real friends

[Outro]
Me drive in, me drive out
A so me find out weh dem a lie 'bout
A weh the gun deh weh dem a hype 'bout
You chat too much, one inna him mouth
Grants Pen, weh dem a try South
Circle dem block, but dem look like scout
Ask a gyal inna dem place if she know dem
She tell me...

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