Bullet Proof Skin

Lyrics

(Intro:)
 Huh! It was not the di ghetto rebel who moved his modda from one address
 In Kingston eleven to anodda in Kingston eleven, it was dat likkle devil
 LEVEL! BULLET! Whappen to di transvestite?
 Sodemite nah live anodda night, whappen to di bisexual, trisexual
 Dat bwoy weh fuck man, dog and gal
 BULLET! BULLET! Whappen to Kingfish? King Queer?
 I wonder if my bullets attract some bitch
 Yo! Whappen to dem likkle bloodclaat panty shits, yo! bwoy panty tee
 (Final one!) Mi fifty caliber weh fly though vest, and boar di two face
 Grenade BOOM BAM! dem look like toothpaste
 When mi buss this tell fish nuh move king
 Him must fi have bumboclaat bulletproof skin
 (Chorus:)
 A nuh bulletproof vest yuh waan bulletproof skin
 Bulletproof face, neck, forehead and chin
 Di war nah dun till mi black bullet in
 Sodemite dreadhead I buss like a pumpkin
 Nuh bulletproof vest yuh waan bulletproof skin
 Bulletproof face, neck, forehead and chin
 Di war nah dun till mi black bullet in
 Sodemite dreadhead I buss like a pumpkin
 (Verse 1:)
 Fascheenie, now yuh tell di world seh yuh moody
 See battyman parade and gone go shift booty
 See badman yah so yuh come front yuh like rudy
 Do anyting fi money yuh greedy and cruely
 Dat's why yuh star Peter King blue movie
 And then dem catch yuh wid RuPaul a pure lewdy
 But yuh can gimme Ruby, Susie and cutie
 Mek mi put dem inna mi jacuzzi
 Rememba yuh seh, true yuh know a battyman run di world
 And yuh find out yuh girl name Earl
 And yuh Rupaul dem a twist up and twirl
 Now black blunt mi give him to pearl
 (Chorus:)
 Yuh nuh waan bulletproof vest yuh waan bulletproof skin
 Bulletproof face, neck, forehead and chin
 Di war nah dun till mi black bullet in
 Sodemite dreadhead I buss like a pumpkin
 Nuh bulletproof vest yuh waan bulletproof skin
 Bulletproof face, neck, forehead and chin
 Di war nah dun till mi black bullet in
 Sodemite dreadhead I buss like a pumpkin
 (Verse 2:)
 Him have di tallest tongue inna Jamaica
 Him long it tongue centerspread inna di paper
 It measure bout two yards of acre
 A Susanne and Carlene dem odda taster
 Talk bout licky back yuh lick tings back and forth
 At weekends yuh long out yuh tongue like yuh rope
 Bruk out di fallen Ange; lunatic like a court
 A magic carpet now (?)
 Miss Ivey, ok yuh work cashly
 Not 'ware bout how di house a leak like yuh see
 A six months ago yuh modda ask fi a fridge
 And yuh a model wid di switch and this big (?)
 Negative, do not link mi mama wid Michelle Lidge
 But to live wid mama would be di biggest priviledge
 Yuh go live wid Patrick and go walk wid back bridge
 And go live Peter King crib, well!
 Fascheenie have nuh pride him just love fi hype up
 Fi di video him a go fi Queen pop out neck so
 How yuh modda a go walk out and nah go tek bus
 Now tell mi who di cruff a own di priceless stuff
 Mi treat mama like a star yuh treat yuh mama like a czar
 Mi neva yet see yuh and har mi never see yuh wid har par
 Mi neva see har inna yuh car yuh hide har so far
 How him a drive and a model and a blar
 I'm not laughin at these tings I'm just talkin out these tings
 When yuh walkin tellin everybody how yuh is a king
 Yuh will forever be nothing dat's why gal tie yuh wid martini
 Yuh memba where my modda live but yuh nuh give yuh modda nothing
 (Chorus:)
 A bulletproof vest yuh waan bulletproof skin
 Bulletproof face, neck, forehead and chin
 Di war nah dun till mi black bullet in
 Sodemite dreadhead I buss like a pumpkin
 (Outro:)
 Fascheenie di world dun know seh dat yuh Bi
 Yuh fucked a few bitches nut yuh such a nice guy
 Yuh have di Michael Jackson syndrome and dat's why
 Yuh only homosexual but yuh nuh like pedifile
 

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Duration
03:24
Tempo
126 BPM

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