Popcaan - Killa From Mi Born (aka Killa From Mi Bawn)
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Yo, Notnice
The last time me check
Courage mean brave

Yo, Milla
True some pussy hear man say the party buck
Dem think say we party nuff
Not even Selassie nor Jesus cyaan save dem
When the bloodclaat 40 buss
Bwoy drop 'pon the grung and cyaan get up
Head leak out and the war stick up
Spanglers shoot dem middle day
Lef' dem body 'pon the grung fi the morgue pick up
Clap up the 'matic, the metric, that equal 2
Nine night and rum
Aim with me 'K and select it
Me legal fi mek you lay down
Me buy me gun cash, me nah fi pay down
Cannon bigger than Jamaica stadium
Miller 9 have the new brand rifle
We mek bwoy stifle, ratchet fi cut your bore tongue

Me a killa from me born
Me bloodclaat skull hot, it no warm
No mek the rifle dem turn on
Gunshot bore him chest, full a bare invest
Shot bun dem skin like ses

MP 40 clap off and bwoy head buss off
And drop 'pon the ground
Bwoy start rough up the boss, me no born with tat off
Bring the denelly come
Like Yohan Blake dem blood start run
People no play with the Hot Skull son
Me we murder the aunty, the uncle, the niece and the nephew
Any time the zombie touch down
Some bwoy a truck badness like a Leeland
Diss badman like me, you haffi leave land
Me gun buss anywhere though it illegal
And it no partial man nor demon
Step 'pon dem ends middle day and a me one
A no 3 man, but you play 3 man
Me a real bloodclaat killer from me born
And you cyaan ask Notnice or G man

Me a killa from me born
Me bloodclaat skull hot, it no warm
No mek the rifle dem turn on
Gunshot bore him chest, full a bare invest
Shot bun dem skin like ses

True some pussy hear man say the party buck
Dem think say we party nuff
Not even Selassie nor Jesus cyaan save dem
When the bloodclaat 40 buss
Bwoy drop 'pon the grung and cyaan get up
Head leak out and the war stick up
Spanglers shoot dem middle day
Lef' dem body 'pon the grung fi the morgue pick up
Clap up the 'matic, the metric, that equal 2
Nine night and rum
Aim with me 'K and select it
Me legal fi mek you lay down
Me buy me gun cash, me nah fi pay down
Cannon bigger than Jamaica stadium
Miller 9 have the new brand rifle
We mek bwoy stifle, ratchet fi cut your bore tongue

Me a killa from me born
Me bloodclaat skull hot, it no warm
No mek the rifle dem turn on
Gunshot bore him chest, full a bare invest
Shot bun dem skin like ses

MP 40 clap off and bwoy head buss off
And drop 'pon the ground
Bwoy start rough up the boss, me no born with tat off
Bring the denelly come
Like Yohan Blake dem blood start run
People no play with the Hot Skull son
Me we murder the aunty, the uncle, the niece and the nephew
Any time the zombie touch down
Some bwoy a truck badness like a Leeland
Diss badman like me, you haffi leave land
Me gun buss anywhere though it illegal
And it no partial man nor demon
Step 'pon dem ends middle day and a me one
A no 3 man, but you play 3 man
Me a real bloodclaat killer from me born
And you cyaan ask Notnice or G man

Me a killa from me born
Me bloodclaat skull hot, it no warm
No mek the rifle dem turn on
Gunshot bore him chest, full a bare invest
Shot bun dem skin like ses

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