Testo Ready Fi Kill - Bounty Killer
Testo della canzone Ready Fi Kill (Bounty Killer), tratta dall'album Baddis Ting - Riddim Driven
Bwoy call mi name and mi fall dem fame, dem fall in shame
And mi a seh, "Who?" cross angry
Bwoy get pon mi nerves and mi temper
Dem likkle ranker come a hanker fi all
Up in a Teflon up in dem tank, yuh?
Aggravated
Well
Mi temper reach a level weh mi cyan cool
Gunshot ago beat pon a rude head a gwaan fool
Ready fi teach, mi ready fi go start school
All a di wannabes weh seh dat dem did waan rule
Mi cross angry, miserable, and cruel
Mi gun get hungry, so di nozzle start drool
Mi and dem known fi mek duppy and cool
Mek bwoy shit bullet when dem pass dem last stool
A murder to di max, we nuh fight physical
Yuh diss and we buck up, then yuh condition critical
Somebody haffi dead, and that is typical
Nuh mek nuh sense yuh beg we, sadistic and cynical
To me yuh just a digit like a Roman numeral
Mi tek yuh life and bury yuh without a funeral
Shoot you and shoot yuh gyal, business as usual
Mi bullets sing like seh dem musical, cross
Gangster ready fi kill, so who ready fi die?
More blood haffi go spill, and skin haffi go fry
Somebody body chill, dem momma haffi cry
Buss it like fireworks pon di 4th of July
Warlord ready fi murder, so who ready fi dead?
Come den seh a word of gunshot inna head
Copper that affi spice, fi informer lead
To di Cape, paint di town red
Bwoy life get snatch inna di red back
Mi exo-catch fi go watch while him brain get splash
Pon di dashboard inna di middle road
Inna di middle a di day, brandish gun like sword
Wid di clip load, so if a guy feel him can pose
Run, mi steal him dead, lef' him a road
Mi live by di code, an eye for an eye
If a guy try diss I, then machines explode, cross
Gangster ready fi kill, so who ready fi die?
More blood haffi go spill, and skin haffi go fry
Somebody body chill, dem momma haffi cry
Buss it like fireworks pon di 4th of July
Warlord ready fi murder, so who ready fi dead?
Come den seh a word of gunshot inna head
Copper that affi spice, fi informer lead
To di Cape, paint di town red
Well
Mi temper reach a level weh mi cyan cool
Gunshot ago beat pon a rude head a gwaan fool
Ready fi teach, mi ready fi go start school
All a di wannabes weh seh dat dem did waan rule
Mi cross angry, miserable, and cruel
Mi gun get hungry, so di nozzle start drool
Mi and dem known fi mek duppy and cool
Mek bwoy shit bullet when dem pass dem last stool
Gangster ready fi kill, so who ready fi die?
More blood haffi go spill, and skin haffi go fry
Somebody body chill, dem momma haffi cry
Buss it like fireworks pon di 4th of July
Warlord ready fi murder, so who ready fi dead?
Come den seh a word of gunshot inna head
Copper that affi spice, fi informer lead
To di Cape, paint di town red
A murder to di max, we nuh fight physical
Yuh diss and we buck up, then yuh condition critical
Somebody haffi dead, and that is typical
Nuh mek nuh sense yuh beg we, sadistic and cynical
To me yuh just a digit like a Roman numeral
Mi tek yuh life and bury yuh without a funeral
Shoot you and shoot yuh gyal, business as usual
Mi bullets sing like seh dem musical, cross
Gangster ready fi kill, so who ready fi die?
More blood haffi go spill, and skin haffi go fry
Somebody body chill, dem momma haffi cry
Buss it like fireworks pon di 4th of July
Warlord ready fi murder, so who ready fi dead?
Come den seh a word of gunshot inna head
Copper that affi spice, fi informer lead
To di Cape, paint di town red
Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Price, Richard Browne
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