Vybz Kartel - The Lyricist
You no see your friend Kartel a run out of lyrics my youth
Youth watch your temperature, you need fi cool down
Vybz Kartel a the baddest lyricist
Lyricist fi wha'?
How you mean? Dem man deh lyrically inclined
[Verse 1]
Yo, yo
So what dem implying?
The Teacha haffi sing line?
DJ no inna him mind?
Cork up your nose fi the stink rhyme, a the king time
Me wicked like Saint James and Kingston and Saint Catherine crime
Roll out with the shootas fi kill time
No boxers, Calvin Klein
Nuff bwoy waan get me out fi reach the big time
Me sleep and wake up and dem still trying
You no have no patience?!
Mash up your clock and try fi kill time
But me a
Still The Lyricist, vocabulary physicist
Melody Michelangelo weh paint da graphic images
Get a condom fi your ears because da tune yah shot like syphilis
Weh the title? Hey, gi' me this!
Empire is the wickedest!
I'm da baller and the manager
Alex Ferguson and Bibby this
Me stay in front like Genesis, yes
Who waan fi penny this? Guess!
Me find the metaphors weh Jay-Z dem and Biggie miss
And chaw dem up like Winter Fresh and spit dem out like Wrigley's
Me hot, me touch green grass, make it catch fire
Some bwoy no thugs, me see through dem like mesh wire
Yes Iyah! Dem license expire
Me rub dem out like me Benz tire
Me meds higher than Angel 'pon heaven's wire
Burn dem with the hell's fire
Wha' prostitute and virgin have in common? Empire!
Dem waan come inna me bed fi cool da temper yah
Dem enter yah, dem linger here
Junky gyal, needle and syringe a wear
Christian gyal? Ginger beer
Rasta gyal we injure care
[Chorus]
Me flow like the town cable, it's no fable
No knights of the round table
Tell Adam and Eve and Cain say, me don't Able
Dem bwoy deh tek me style, yet dem so brazen
But Rvssian, me flow like the town cable, it's no fable
No knights of the round table
The bwoy dem bite me style, yet dem so craven
Dem come in like the big fat gyal, dem so Raven
[Verse 2]
Me a the Portmore pioneer
Me an' me 'ooman deh fi 9 year
No try that my dear 'bout me an' you mek a nice pair
Tek my advice dear get it outta your head like lice here
Me loving her forever if life spare
You doh know me Afghanistan, you only know me Times Square
You see me inna the Benz changing 5 gear
A drink Street Vybz like it's Lite Beer
On private jets me fly Leer
A this no Nike Air, me skin paint up like bike flare
That a the easy street, you know da Elm street? The nightmare
The days when me used to take the bus and cyaan find fare
Just log off with your virus me have spyware
The way me brain fertile, America waan invade an' drill fi oil here
They can see dem bwoy deh no fancy
Dem a Anansi
Me lyrics wear dem out like a gangsy
Dem shame inna the crowd and every man see
Dem fans give dem thumbs down
Me a thugs and dem a Bugs Bunny
[Chorus]
Me flow like the town cable, it's no fable
No knights of the round table
Tell Adam and Eve and Cain say me doh Able
Dem bwoy deh tek me style yet dem so brazen
But Rvssian, me flow like the town cable, it no fable
No knights of the round table
The bwoy dem bite me style yet dem so craven
Dem come in like the big fat gyal dem so Raven
[Outro]
Aye Rvssian
Dem fi know this is not a throw word song to some Queers and dem gangs
Fi dem build some mediocre counteraction songs
Nah it's just a.. reminder to the fans
To the One Order, to the Clans
That Vybz Kartel can still drop his lyrical bombs!
Me flow like the town cable..
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