Baghdad

Lyrics

We a bad from specie inna pocket
 Woulda think seh is a matik to the way mi a knock it (pah, pah)
 Buss yuh face up wid mi ratchet
 Pon the coaster as me hop it middle day inna the traffic
 Ayy bwoy nuh badda tell mi bout yuh glock a chip
 Anuh the gun badman, a who deh back a it (WHOO!)
 School days mi use to garlic up the choppa tip (now)
 Mi see man a wull dem chest like when di grabba kick
 Juvenile bad, bad
 One pop inna di one strap bag
 And a one shot inna di one pop mad
 Son-son him a the contract god
 Jungle, wi nuh grab handbag
 .40 a buss, bomb ah drop, Baghdad
 That cyaa' live dem better contact God
 Mi done tell unuh a bad man bad
 See di bwoy yah yow one stop cab
 Mi done tell yuh seh a bad man bad
 Four-four, that a one man trod
 Hundred pan and hundred strong
 Bwoy suck unuh madda none a mi gun dem jam
 Mi love see di crime gruesome
 Put shot up inna belly mek mi prove sup'm
 Nuff enemy so anything yuh get get it do sup'm
 See dem a group up, weh dem a prove so (yow)
 Mi nuh join di bagga a lippin
 So mi mek sure every clip inna mi tool extensive
 Stop buy gun inna Jamaica
 Cah di choppa dem a mek di gun dem too expensive
 New shipment land nuh tru di clip dem ram
 That mean wi mek step and shoot up fences
 No a straight headshot
 Head top yow badman will run tru some gruesome trenches
 Juvenile head chip
 Mi rest ten inna the STEN clip
 And press dem inna yuh bestfren lip
 The .15 mek mi chest well fit
 That fit me like the best velvet
 Half clip affi mek a statement
 The next half affi mek exit
 Them seh nobody never see di shooter
 But the piliant a wear a red helmet
 Mi done tell yuh seh a bad man bad
 Four-four, that a one man trod
 Hundred pan and hundred strong
 Bwoy suck unuh madda none a mi gun dem jam
 Mi love see di crime gruesome
 Put shot up inna belly mek mi prove sup'm
 Nuff enemy so anything yuh get get it do sup'm
 See dem a group up, weh dem a prove so
 Yuh nuh know weh yuh a talk unuh nuh ready fah
 Nothing nuh hard mi do dis regular
 Di semi mi full up ih cartridge keep ih belly pack
 Cah if yuh see mi, mi nave it then a hell mi drop
 So anyweh yuh see mi deh chargie yeah di Phillie deh pon mi
 Slip and mi claat ih, dis yah vision yah nah miss
 Them a hitch when a party
 Try run, one pitch and ih fall him
 Strikeforce call shot, wi nuh gi' man nuh warning
 Mi done tell yuh seh a bad man bad
 Four-four, that a one man trod
 Hundred pan and hundred strong
 Bwoy suck unuh madda none a mi gun dem jam
 Mi love see di crime gruesome
 Put shot up inna belly mek mi prove sup'm
 Nuff enemy so anything yuh get get it do sup'm
 See dem a group up, weh dem a prove so
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:19
Key
6
Tempo
100 BPM

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