Dub Phizix and Skeptical feat. Strategy - Marka (Original Mix) | Текст песни

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Stinking of issy miyake dark rum and the marijuana
Step inna mi lake and swim with the piranha
Anytime mi drop mi go put down a marka
If it nuh money say whe dem bother talk for?
Dem a try fi hold up a bank wid a banana
Yeah we pree the whole ting panorama
Whole heap a gun talk they don’t really want no drama

We a kill dem a bloodclaat gain
Got the tings on lock down again
Them a tek ten shots in again
Dem pon a old pan sound dem again
Man a gash dem and light them again
Becaa me nah hyping again
Man are ready fi di war, when it comes on top, ‘ca me nah feel frightened again

We a kill dem a bloodclaat gain
Got the tings on lock down again
Them a tek ten shots in again
Dem pon a old pan sound dem again
Man a gash dem and light them again
Becaa me nah hyping again
Man are ready fi di war, when it comes on top, ‘ca me nah feel frightened again

We a kill dem a bloodclaat gain
Got the tings on lock down again
Them a tek ten shots in again
Dem pon a old pan sound dem again
Man a gash dem and light them again
Becaa me nah hyping again
Man are ready fi di war, when it comes on top, ‘ca me nah feel frightened again

We a kill dem a bloodclaat gain
Got the tings on lock down again
Them a tek ten shots in again
Dem pon a old pan sound dem again
Man a gash dem and light them again
Becaa me nah hyping again
Man are ready fi di war, when it comes on top, ‘ca me nah feel frightened again

Stinking of issy miyake dark rum and the marijuana
Step inna mi lake and swim with the piranha
Anytime mi drop mi go put down a marka
If it nuh money say whe dem bother talk for?
Dem a try fi hold up a bank wid a banana
Yeah we pree the whole ting panorama

We a kill dem a bloodclaat gain
Got the tings on lock down again
Them a tek ten shots in again
Dem pon a old pan sound dem again
Man a gash dem and light them again
Becaa me nah hyping again
Man are ready fi di war, when it comes on top, ‘ca me nah feel frightened again

We a kill dem a bloodclaat gain
Got the tings on lock down again
Them a tek ten shots in again
Dem pon a old pan sound dem again
Man a gash dem and light them again