Blak Ryno - Bipolar
EXPLICIT

[Intro: Blak Ryno & Louie Rankin]
Know who no bomboclaat ramp we
You no know me?
I am the original Jamaican Don Dadda

Hemton Music
Yo, DinDin
What a sin thing, what a sin thing
Any ends weh we crush that a win win
Pull up on dem block, what a sin thing
'Matic a breeze [?] barrel a spin spin
Star

[Chorus]
Gangster no play when we tek it out
Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out
Any bwoy weh me touch dem nah mek it out
A Magnum fi bloodclaat tek him out
Cah me pop it off, squeeze it, press it out (boom!)
Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out (yeah)
Gangster no play when we tek it out
Man a clap it and press it out

[Verse 1]
Dawg, this a no crab inna barrel
A no quarrel me 'ave the barrel when we steppin' outside
Man haffi have the strap, if a bwoy fi a talk me lef' that a outside
Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out
The whole a me anger me call let it out
A the rifle a kick like Messi, but
One inna your face, tell your mama say fi tek it out
Tell a bwoy we no play with [?]
Me index finger play with the 'matic (heh)
Me waan me ketch the bwoy dem me a clap it
Ride up 'pon a red Porsche a the topic
Squeeze out chatta talk beat out
Dem freak out cah pussy dem a heat out
Everything inna the 'matic belly sneeze out
Bwoy haffi vomit up the rice and peas out

[Chorus]
Cah when we step you nah mek it out
Pop-pop it off, squeeze it, press it out
From friend diss you better get him out
Or the 'matic a go bloodclaat tek him out
Dawg me pop it off, squeeze it, press it out (boom!)
Pop it off, squeeze it, press it
Boom! Boom!
You're dead when me tek it out
Clap-clap-clap it and press it out

[Verse 2]
Dawg
I'm crazy with the crime
Dem fi know me graze you with the nine
Bipolar with the 'matic weh me ketch dem every time
Sagittarius, a so we reckless with the sign
Shot a buss, shot a buss (*gunshot*)
State corner gun big and him a not [?]
Plus, me never say you cyaan buss a shot at us
But any family we catch it a go drop at us
Dawg, this a no crab inna barrel
A no quarrel me 'ave the barrel when we steppin' outside
Man haffi have the strap, if a bwoy fi a talk that haffi drop outside
Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out
Boom! Pop it and squeeze, you no mek it out
A the rifle a ... Messi, but
One inna your face, tell your mama say fi, uh huh

[Chorus]
Gangster no play when we tek it out
Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out
If a your friend diss, you better get him out
Or a the 'matic a go bloodclaat strecht him out
Cah me pop it off, squeeze it, press it out (yeah)
Pop it off, squeeze it, press it out (yeah)
Gangster no play when we tek it out
Man a clap it and press it out

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