Tommy Lee Sparta - Top Shotta
EXPLICIT

[Intro]
Narcuz Music Production
Wha' happen? Mek me talk to the big man
Ready fi me?
I tell you man, one week
Me no have it yet
You come back see me
Weh you think? Me have time fi waste?
Weh you a try do Mr. Chin? Beat the system?
No, it's not like that
Max, done him

[Verse 1]
Hoii!
A no Teddy Bruckshot
Me couldn't lef' my gun, fi go fuck
Crisp Wallabees and me jeans haffi cut
Crisp 34 inna me waist well tuck (pow, pow)
A which boy say the G haffi cut
Rise thirty-three .16 please daddy [?]
Me fuck dem gyal 'cause dem easy fi fuck
You're dead inna the middle a the show

[Chorus]
Yo, top shotta deh yah
Glock 17 fling up one inna dem heada
Me love the Beretta, nozzle longer than a ladder
33 spent shell a grung, man a tell you
Could a heaven or hell, you deh man a come kill you
Dem just pick up badness a wha' do antenna
A no like sprat a talk wicked killer don a tell you
March with the rifle, it light like feather

[Verse 2]
Hoii!
Ride up on a biggers
Head haffi go role like the barrel 'pon the spinners
Who just jump out a the Tiida
Head haffi go fly like a when the Bimmer lif' up
Family a moan inna grave we a get you
Plus me a soul with the reaper come get you (hmmm)
Pussy, you no killer (killer) whole a get a kick out a me Fila

[Chorus]
Yo, top shotta deh yah
Glock 17 fling up one inna dem heada
Me love the Beretta, nozzle longer than a ladder
33 spent shell a grung, man a tell you
Could a heaven or hell, you deh man a come kill you
Dem just pick up badness a wha' do antenna
A no like sprat a talk wicked killer don a tell you
March with the rifle, it light like feather

[Verse 3]
Pussy, you no bad
Suck your mother with your likkle talk
Get the devil shovel, me say get the devil fork
Bury dem soul in the helpless yard
Dogs dem a howl when the killer dem a walk
Bay black crow fly dung inna your yard (hmmm)
Pussy mek you talk
Your marrow go fly like a likkle chicken hark

[Chorus]
Yo, top shotta deh yah
Glock 17 fling up one inna dem heada
Me love the Beretta, nozzle longer than a ladder
33 spent shell a grung, man a tell you
Could a heaven or hell, you deh man a come kill you
Dem just pick up badness a wha' do antenna
A no like sprat a talk wicked killer don a tell you
March with the rifle, it light like feather (hmmm)

[Bridge]
Hoii!!
Weh a bloodclaat do with it?
Weh you a do?
Got a message for you bitch
Wha' kinda message you have
[?] badman [?] bloodclaat [?]
Yo! Spread the word

[Chorus]
Yo, top shotta deh yah
Glock 17 fling up one inna dem heada
Me love the Beretta, nozzle longer than a ladder
33 spent shell a grung, man a tell you
Could a heaven or hell, you deh man a come kill you
Dem just pick up badness a wha' do antenna
A no like sprat a talk wicked killer don a tell you
March with the rifle, it light like feather

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