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Aidonia – Deadline lyrics
[Intro]
Fucka dem, yo dem vex tru since mi arrival mi have de fans dem hand
Ah wave like tidal dem fi know seh ah music drugs and guns
Ah mi only survival. Waah mek dem vex
Truuuuuuuu miiiiiiiiiiiiii sehhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Addi ah mi daddy, mi proud cah ah bad man a my dad,
Fi that I'm glad, rise up my mag from my lab dem die bad,
Yuh ah nuh real gangsta yuh a try bad, yuh have -man bredda
Yuh soon try fag, ah bowers, pan face like p- yuh ah try pad,
Kill yuh more terriblethan lance wid di hightrod.
Mi writers credit from dem this them try rob.
Buss mi gun blood run like when gal cum pan scatta tongue,
Head broke like a column, inna duppy dem de mag
A tun blood run like when to the cheese the rat a run,
Body bun smell worse dan when rice pot ah bun,
Feel head tuff dan cornmeal weh hunka the chef shotta tun.
Shoot to yuh head is to the end when the cop a come.
45 shot clap out, breeze cock ah some.
Rise rifle telescope (wow) snipe dat ah gun
When mi snipe side outside tripe drop ah ground
Try drive drop ah ground expect de white car is ah bike
Dat ah come red light glock ah come.
Dem have lot a gun nobody fi press it up,
Buss the slug back barrel pan
The spechie broke dem face mi mess it up,
Trod wid the ras from east weh yuh
Do shoot up him chest erup. We nuh fear bouy
Wid screw face ugly cut when my gun dig up gunshot
None deduct gunshot swell him up like when hulk big up,
Mek blood run look like bulk syrup.
Mi neva call him name but busy dead a sting,
The people dem seh boo (boooo) instead of fling.
F- up him cheddar swing dat mek him head ah spin,
Him future look cloudy like bad weathing. Anodda ting,
Ah sting when mi seh suck yuh mumma
Ah nuh to mi fans dem wey nuff like a match
Wey sepp blatter line up ah the eight -boy
Wey scatta line up dem the glock a bine up,
Cause it copper coin up (bushkosh) mi spit lot a rhyme up,
Cuss bad word roun the stage bare cop a line up.
Dem seh mr proper way, mr proper time up whaaa
The f- do dem scatta time up (whyyyyy)
Under dress dem dine up digest vagine up tek wey mi self,
So my flex nuh spoil up ah jus strat-don I vex seh sign up.
Mi nuh buy crash van mi that haffi crash from.
Boom up like gas pan dump inna de trash can,
Head blood splash from when gunshot dash from size ten,
Mack 10 level to the rass hand,
Ah who send man fi guh page craig roberts
Dem fear him fi di big gun wey craig ah burst lef head a earth mek,
Blood red ah dirt, like code. Dem ah bawl red alert
Mi naaw trace gunshot draw out them tongue
Like when ah shoes waan lace no! Ah nuh beenie and bounty
War handgun, shotgun 12 guage, p-py war.
Dem badmind tru the gal dem love mi and waan
Give it up so mi future dem well waan frig it up,
Use gunshot swell head and big it up.
Informer haunted, tell kingfish lie seh mi ah pare
Wid bare man wey wanted seh mi get new gun,
Wharf mi get eight affa wid de new gunshot
Wey mek bone break faster it clapp up, head crack up,
Like cake saucer man that tek face haffa it skin scrape
Affa can't bake mi like fish inna de lake water,
Strap wid mi gun ah night time mi ah de late walker
(gun) wey mi buss mek mi shake like ah break dancer
Leff dem endz clean like a lawn wey the rake slaughter.
Shot buck like bulls wid the great harper anytime
Mi shot it like spurs number eight parker,
Hablo load up the k faster, k faster, spray faster,
Buck d him betray afta mi and him a trod street
We come straight affa yet still him switch,
Listen mi. Hear cause wah mek buck d switch tru money cordell
A make faster dem come in like -man catholic
Gay pastor from yuh mi nuh waan nuh pay master.
Ah nuh di pitbull mek yuh see beware ah mi yard,
Ah de ting wey clap any man near ah mi yard
Yuh inna de van wey appear ah di morgue mi nuh fire sky shot
Mi nuh try that, caa only man mi fear ah the lord.
The gun wey mi hand go bring long like mango limb change
The colouring pan you skin, body buss up wen the bomb
Go fling cause some bouy a bowers pan dem gal thong go
Fling dem weak the gal like is ah samson ting
Wid me and dem ah straight gun shot ting no more clash ting
No more song nuh sing. Nooooo.
Fucka dem, yo dem vex tru since mi arrival mi have de fans dem hand
Ah wave like tidal dem fi know seh ah music drugs and guns
Ah mi only survival. Waah mek dem vex
Truuuuuuuu miiiiiiiiiiiiii sehhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
Addi ah mi daddy, mi proud cah ah bad man a my dad,
Fi that I'm glad, rise up my mag from my lab dem die bad,
Yuh ah nuh real gangsta yuh a try bad, yuh have -man bredda
Yuh soon try fag, ah bowers, pan face like p- yuh ah try pad,
Kill yuh more terriblethan lance wid di hightrod.
Mi writers credit from dem this them try rob.
Buss mi gun blood run like when gal cum pan scatta tongue,
Head broke like a column, inna duppy dem de mag
A tun blood run like when to the cheese the rat a run,
Body bun smell worse dan when rice pot ah bun,
Feel head tuff dan cornmeal weh hunka the chef shotta tun.
Shoot to yuh head is to the end when the cop a come.
45 shot clap out, breeze cock ah some.
Rise rifle telescope (wow) snipe dat ah gun
When mi snipe side outside tripe drop ah ground
Try drive drop ah ground expect de white car is ah bike
Dat ah come red light glock ah come.
Dem have lot a gun nobody fi press it up,
Buss the slug back barrel pan
The spechie broke dem face mi mess it up,
Trod wid the ras from east weh yuh
Do shoot up him chest erup. We nuh fear bouy
Wid screw face ugly cut when my gun dig up gunshot
None deduct gunshot swell him up like when hulk big up,
Mek blood run look like bulk syrup.
Mi neva call him name but busy dead a sting,
The people dem seh boo (boooo) instead of fling.
F- up him cheddar swing dat mek him head ah spin,
Him future look cloudy like bad weathing. Anodda ting,
Ah sting when mi seh suck yuh mumma
Ah nuh to mi fans dem wey nuff like a match
Wey sepp blatter line up ah the eight -boy
Wey scatta line up dem the glock a bine up,
Cause it copper coin up (bushkosh) mi spit lot a rhyme up,
Cuss bad word roun the stage bare cop a line up.
Dem seh mr proper way, mr proper time up whaaa
The f- do dem scatta time up (whyyyyy)
Under dress dem dine up digest vagine up tek wey mi self,
So my flex nuh spoil up ah jus strat-don I vex seh sign up.
Mi nuh buy crash van mi that haffi crash from.
Boom up like gas pan dump inna de trash can,
Head blood splash from when gunshot dash from size ten,
Mack 10 level to the rass hand,
Ah who send man fi guh page craig roberts
Dem fear him fi di big gun wey craig ah burst lef head a earth mek,
Blood red ah dirt, like code. Dem ah bawl red alert
Mi naaw trace gunshot draw out them tongue
Like when ah shoes waan lace no! Ah nuh beenie and bounty
War handgun, shotgun 12 guage, p-py war.
Dem badmind tru the gal dem love mi and waan
Give it up so mi future dem well waan frig it up,
Use gunshot swell head and big it up.
Informer haunted, tell kingfish lie seh mi ah pare
Wid bare man wey wanted seh mi get new gun,
Wharf mi get eight affa wid de new gunshot
Wey mek bone break faster it clapp up, head crack up,
Like cake saucer man that tek face haffa it skin scrape
Affa can't bake mi like fish inna de lake water,
Strap wid mi gun ah night time mi ah de late walker
(gun) wey mi buss mek mi shake like ah break dancer
Leff dem endz clean like a lawn wey the rake slaughter.
Shot buck like bulls wid the great harper anytime
Mi shot it like spurs number eight parker,
Hablo load up the k faster, k faster, spray faster,
Buck d him betray afta mi and him a trod street
We come straight affa yet still him switch,
Listen mi. Hear cause wah mek buck d switch tru money cordell
A make faster dem come in like -man catholic
Gay pastor from yuh mi nuh waan nuh pay master.
Ah nuh di pitbull mek yuh see beware ah mi yard,
Ah de ting wey clap any man near ah mi yard
Yuh inna de van wey appear ah di morgue mi nuh fire sky shot
Mi nuh try that, caa only man mi fear ah the lord.
The gun wey mi hand go bring long like mango limb change
The colouring pan you skin, body buss up wen the bomb
Go fling cause some bouy a bowers pan dem gal thong go
Fling dem weak the gal like is ah samson ting
Wid me and dem ah straight gun shot ting no more clash ting
No more song nuh sing. Nooooo.
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