Testo Nuttin Nuh Hard - Mad Cobra
Testo della canzone Nuttin Nuh Hard (Mad Cobra), tratta dall'album Muddy Riddim
Me see ya shoot to shoot people
Bloodclaat you know what crime and evil
Skeltah
Lay back
Nothing no hard inna that
Pussy take gunshot
Copper bruk your head like a cork nut
Nothing no hard inna that
Your head no have no headback
One face take 46 shot
Nothing no hard inna that
Fool, we no quarrel
Use spit barrel make you sorry
Nothing no hard inna that
Full face of bullet
See you cry, bury and bullet
Power take batty face, them never know say man naughty
Inna Jamaica them bad, me a the world most wanted
All up tall up, short up, we will walk with
We make your momma take two heart transplant with
Killer a pass, boy cover your face
Gunshot nuff like a rice grain, cover your face
Pon Lord, lie down sheet cover your face
Blood thick up like a syrup, meat cover the place
Nothing no hard inna that
Find him without head
Then him hot gyal start give out head
Nothing no hard inna that
Skeltah body part
Leak every ounce of blood out of him heart
Pussy
Parrilla drip, use swallow to tip
Get stifle with rifle, bwoy, zip up your lip
Pussy head a leak, ketchup shot stuck inna it
Fire missile, head missing, ten truck inna it
Rubber grip a grip when bwoy duppy a flick
Magnum and gun, high look, never stick
Things splash pon wall, bwoy deh ground a kick
Drop three of them, one place take a hat trick
Have some likkle duppy bat, some wanna be a take press
Man a madman, man a badman, bwoy, make the press
Bullet open chest and fuck up unuh vest
Whole of them a rest all now, me gun no rest
What hard inna that?
Ratchet inna eyeball
Catch the pussyhole a listen iCall
Nothing no hard inna that
Go your funeral
Same night your gyal a drink mi mineral
Pussy
Skeltah the name, kill pussy a the game
Right yah now me have a bloodclaat liz weh you name
And every name pon the list a get bullet to the brain
Target get mash up when the demon a aim
What?
The likkle duppy deh a pree man name
The power of the rifle make them two hand a sprain
Bwoy fall up pon a truck, feel bare chest pain
Him momma hold the Bible and a pray pon mi name
Nothing no hard inna that
Pussy take gunshot
Copper bruk your head like a cork nut
Nothing no hard inna that
Your head no have no headback
One face take 46 shot
Nothing no hard inna that
Fool, we no quarrel
Use spit barrel make you sorry
Nothing no hard inna that
Full face of bullet
See you cry, bury and bullet
Power take batty face, them never know say man naughty
Inna Jamaica them bad, me a the world most wanted
All up tall up, short up, we will walk with
We make your momma take two heart transplant with
Killer a pass, boy cover your face
Gunshot nuff like a rice grain, cover your face
Pon Lord, lie down sheet cover your face
Blood thick up like a syrup, meat cover the place
Nothing no hard inna that
Find him without head
Then him hot gyal start give out head
Nothing no hard inna that
Skeltah body part
Leak every ounce of blood out of him heart
Credits
Writer(s): Carlton Grant, Norman Darnell Howell, Anthony St. Aubyn Kelly
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