Murder Songtext

1. Some little bwoy dis me the other day An swear say dem get away But anyweh we see dem bwoy deh a stray Di whol a dem a get spray Mama she a beg an a hope an pray Seh nuh badda wid the gun play But some little bwoy nuh know how badman stay An a run guh fi AK CHO But anybody test my door after hours dat a murder (bruck bruck out, bruckout bruckout) We know the flex we know tha score We are ready for whatever (bruck bruck out, bruckout bruckout) 2. Some little bwoy a talk up inna dem nose An a give we pure gun pose We nuh give no respect to fools like those Weh a wear up the do clothes Rally pon mi ends and a hol a snooze Under some Indoes See my enemy and all of my foes A screechie an a tip toes CHO RPT Verse 1.