Wata Tune

Lyrics

[Intro] One shot one kill Handicap you and yuh retarded bloodclaat gun miss! Bout state facts and come yah wid pear bloodclaat hear seh Yuh go lap yuh frock tail it clear see Alliance ago kill di vampire dem, a dat yuh fear seh Pussy dead! [Bridge] Wah dat him come wid, a wata tune? Half key, dem couldn't lend him likkle auto tune? Shoulda mek it slide, why yuh even start a tune? PayDay mek me show him how mi slaughta goon, heh Pop off my tool [Chorus] How yuh fi talk bout mi K nah clap-a-clap, when you neva clap a K Only thing yuh clap a yuh cocky inna Jeffery cocka way So back away, battyman before yuh life get dash away Could neva rise against alliance and conquer we, not a day Slap it again, cause it seems as if dem hard a hearin' Or tek di nozzle stuff up inna dem ears just like a earring And buss it like di airbag weh inna mi Ranger steering Head pop off, drop off and roll weh like a bearing Well! [Verse 1] Box me fagisha? Di ecstasy dem have yuh paroah Or yuh fuck weh Jeffery dyke again you reach up yuh marrow Mek mi tell yuh battyman mi straighter than a arrow When mi done dem haffi pick him up wid supm', anuh borrow How yuh fi brag seh yuh kick dung ninja, and you nuh bad like di man bloodclaat finga Talk how yuh haffi apologize, bwoy deh pon tv a cry ah wipe tears like joy Which part me eva run when barhead seh "howdy"? Nuh me mek Jamworld always so crowdy Wrong code eeh, fagisha yuh life look cloudy So yuh mek Jeffery tattoo yuh pan him hand like Jodi [Chorus] Bout di K nah clap-a-clap, when you neva clap a K Only thing yuh clap a yuh cocky inna Jeffery cocka way So back away, battyman before yuh life get dash away Could neva rise against alliance and conquer we, not a day Slap it again, cause it seems as if dem hard a hearin' Or tek di nozzle stuff up inna dem ears just like a earring And buss it like di airbag weh inna mi Ranger steering Head pop off, drop off, run like a bearing [Verse 2] How badman fi tek off anedda man brief When di gyal dem love di Killa like beef Keep it to yuhself if you and Wack Gyno a dweet Every gyal wah fi blow pon di killa like leaf Dem a fuck gyal backway and dem nuh see no batty Mek sure is not in deh yuh send yuh cocky Lyrical genius tun lyrical claffy So mi bend vampire mek Gaza strip unhappy Tell dem, pussy and bombo nuh di same Di rum weh 'nave nuh vybz, it mussi clog up inna yuh brain Yuh stupid? So mek yuh kill yourself so wicked Nuh you did come a sing bout seh gyal look insipid Ansa, tell dem how yuh send it inna tripe And tell dem you a clown Shorty run dung wid knife If she a higrade, you a smoke har like pipe She salt like banana chips, it sounds like yuh appetite Him seh him fuck it hard and cum pon di titty-titty Then tun round and full it wid hickey-hickey You a big bowcat, you jus a lippy-lippy Mi war bigga than you, you is a likkle sissy Pussy how yuh fi come a tell me bout fart When a inna your face gyal cut dat like cloth Fagisha if yuh dont stop yuh freaky talk, inna yuh bloodclaat mouth mi push mi gun like cart [Chorus] Bout di K nah clap-a-clap, when you neva clap a K Only thing yuh clap a yuh cocky inna Jeffery cocka way Back away, battyman before yuh life get dash away Could neva rise against alliance and conquer we, not a day Slap it again, cause it seems as if dem hard a hearin' Or tek di nozzle stuff up inna dem ears just like a earring And buss it like di airbag weh inna mi Ranger steering Head pop off, drop off, and roll weh like a bearing [Outro] Bloodclaat fool, likkle handicap If I was a bowcat, wapm' to mi freakiness and mi spliff tail dem Bloodclaat eediat, nuh we tek you outta Portmore outta e likkle dutty jersey and di stinkin' Nike air And tour yuh life just fi buy yuh two century 21 and bang bang cheap suit and cheap boot A wapm' to yuh bloodclaat cheap fruit battbwoy, mek me tell unnu dis Ask Roach bout da germs deh Hey, unnu know Rohan Butler, mek Butler tell unnu bout di crackhead When bloodclaat mashup and a him mans wah flush out Yah run inna paper bout yuh life threaten, yuh nuh see a battyboy He is just a likkle rude pitney weh love gi' bloodclaat trouble, yah badman? Hey bwoy, yuh just know fi sing badman song battybwoy, mek mi tell you dis man Anyweh we buck yuh get stuck pussyhole Tuff luck Badda dan dem Grung gada dan dem Madda madda dan dem Wapm to di likkle kindergarten school teacha Anuh even kindergarten, dat a nursery him fi go wid him nursery rhyme Him likkle Cerasee line A wapm to dem Badman up inna dis