Tommy Lee Sparta - The Power
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[Intro]
Damage Musiq
Coming and killing 'em
(Haha... boom, boom, boom)
Inna your mark couldn't me you waan war
Canon inna hand unno better stay far (better stay far)
Sparta

[Verse 1]
Which bwoy skin cyaan stop 16 shot?
Fricking idiot, slick with mean chat
Rapid up your end with the chips in these Glocks
Feel you're safe true you link with freak rass
Big, big idiot, him windscreen crack
Magazine a the 16 feedback
Springfield lean back, gi' him chin three shot
Till skin peel back, no time for him heal up

[Chorus]
One rifle, one pistol when me a work, work
From you violate Sparta, the killer dem a search earth
Straight badness we deal with and none a we no pervert
So gwaan think your words hurt
Any time me hold your dirt, dirt

[Verse 2]
See you a hype up yourself no size up yourself
Ride go fi dem dem try no fi fled
Fly couple head, that a fly couple head
Me swear me have a plane how me fly duppy well
Could a buy lucky spell, oil up yourself
Have a guard ring or five duppy friend
Shot jump out and dem a try no fi dead
Nine night fi you gi' for you light the fish head

[Pre-Chorus]
Yo, the power (yo, the power)
Gun powder deh a road me turn it over (turn it over)
Buss your head inna the traffic and it's over (and it's over)
Big springfield fi tun you over
We no light like when kitchen a blow gas
Contract me fi a it you think a soldier (think a soldier)
Contact weh me have thick with all me soldiers (you better know that)
As long as me a live dem no get no knock
Breach inna the night when me hold you dem a get so shot

[Chorus]
One rifle, one pistol when me a work, work
From you violate Sparta, the killer dem a search earth
Straight badness we deal with and none a we no pervert
So gwaan think your words hurt

[Verse 3]
Me have some heavy machine but dem no run with diesel
Yeah sum 'bout rival like me hand brake vehicle
Shoob me Glock through the window take a tear up peep
Everything flat, how me leave the street so
'Bout dem elite the chopper sweep your feet
The object a play bingo and me flick him neat
Pulp one a he eye, shot a lick out teeth
Not another word when me kick up street

[Pre-Chorus]
Yo, the power (yo, the power)
Gun powder deh a road me turn it over (turn it over)
Buss your head inna the traffic and it's over (and it's over)
Big springfield fi tun you over
We no light like when kitchen a blow gas
Contract me fi a it you think a soldier (think a soldier)
Contact weh me have thick with all me soldiers (you better know that)
As long as me a live dem no get no knock
Breach inna the night when me hold you dem a get so shot

[Chorus]
One rifle, one pistol when me a work, work
From you violate Sparta, the killer dem a search earth
Straight badness we deal with and none a we no pervert
So gwaan think your words hurt
Any time me hold your dirt, dirt

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