Popcaan - Nuh Bwoy Can't Box Mi! EXPLICIT
Shake up the big belly 45th
(Shake up the big belly 45th)
Crazy, crazy, crazy, say, man a psychopath
Shake up the big belly 45th
If bwoy diss me inna day, me nah go kill dem night (ho!)
Same place deh so him a lose him life
Bumbohole's head buss off like a fucking Sprite...
Unruly
Woii yoii
No pussy can box me 'pon God earth (no!)
Unless me bloodclaat hand nah work
Me guns and me Killy dem alert
Bwoy violate and gone under dirt (ho!)
No bwoy can box me 'pon God earth (woii yoii)
Unless me bloodclaat hand nah work (true!)
Hungry dawgs nyam your food like dessert
Bwoy gone live with ants under earth
Rifle weh longer than a standing fan
Buss bwoy throat like a goat, one ram
'tep up 'pon dem ends with the big Ingram
Dawg, me well dress up like a garbage man
Middle inna day, 'bout after one
Bwoy a pray fi him life like a Christian
Shot play inna him face like Bugle's song
Bwoy casket close in front pastor man
45 belly a shake, it pregnant, cho!
Which bwoy a get bright, wha' do headlamp, whoa?
Brooke Valley a me place, Naggo's Head camp
A deh so we make bwoy lost like pendant
No pussy can box me 'pon God earth (no!)
Unless me bloodclaat hand nah work
Me guns and me Killy dem alert
Bwoy violate and gone under dirt (ho!)
No bwoy can box me 'pon God earth (woii yoii)
Unless me bloodclaat hand nah work
Hungry dawgs nyam your food like dessert
Bwoy gone live with ants under earth (cho!)
We lef' bwoy pronounced
'tep up inna dem place and fire one 'mount of rounds
Empty me Glock inna your mouth, call you rounds
Bwoy body chilling 'pon the ice 'round a rounds
Pussy make the news when the news line announce (wha'!)
Police a count shell, like
45 have him had 'pon the asphalt a bounce
Bwoy never learn badness becah you're dunce
Gunshot inna lungs
Bwoy!
You fi know say a anyweh you see me you will dead
(See me you will dead, mhm hmm)
If you say you diss Poppy, a rumours you a spread
Yo, Mini! Cho!
Me hear dem a walk, and a laugh, and a talk
And me know dem no evil like me
And any time me a walk, a me rifle a walk
And it taller than Shauna's Nike
Jam Few...
Shake up the big belly 45th
Shake up the big belly 45th
Copper make bwoy skin white like tourist (ho!)
Shake up the big belly 45th
No pussy can box me 'pon God earth (no!)
Unless me bloodclaat hand nah work
Me guns and me Killy dem alert
Bwoy violate and gone under dirt (ho!)
No bwoy can box me 'pon God earth (wii yoii)
Unless me bloodclaat hand nah work
Hungry dawgs nyam your food like dessert
Bwoy gone live with ants under earth (cho!)
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