Sicily

Lyrics
[Verse 1] You wan' be famous? I'll make you a martyr I know a few scriptures off by heart, cah prayer's my armour I was in church on Saturday mornin' sayin' "Our Father" Mum put somethin' on the offering plate, now she waitin' for pardner If the good die young, then maybe a soul is awaitin' for karma I know man that ain't prayed once go jail and take the Shahada Sixteen summers, old-school gunners, Raymond Parlour Jason mask over the face of a [?] Palmer Pass me the Aux, my playlist is way 'arder I might go Wayne Carter, K Trap or Kaytranada I'm in a series on Netflix, but I stay away from drama I'm knee-deep in sectors, pavin' the way for Alala I'm investin', movin' the belly around but not like an Arabian dancer And I say, "Free Vybz Kartеl," at the same time prayin' for Gaza Young boy doing up drivе-by, don't wanna work in a drive-through You don't know about my yute, he's got problems taking an order [Chorus] Uh, I need some privacy I just saw something that triggered me Now my trigger finger's fidgety Like the mobsters in Sicily Mobsters in Sicily Mobsters in Sicily Mobsters in Sicily In Sicily [Verse 2] About you got man your radar, fire for that, bwoy, capital Y See, I'm not a man of my word, nah, fam, I'm a man of my lines Collateral damage if man wanna fill up two barrels of bine Punch, kick, swing, boom, baow, ping, grapple and bite Them niggas ain't ridin', not one saddle in sight All talk, don't mind them, a-we mek javelin fly Thirty-five bags on my wrist, bitch, I'm travellin' light Certified guys in a whip, four valuable lives Jesus of Nazareth, they're adamant that man must die I don't know who dem boy dere pray to, but my God made Lazarus rise Look at the empire I just built, I could die of survivor's guilt Some of my friends wish death pon me, you think they would care if I was killed? [Bridge] Look me in my eye Gotta see if you real You said that you would Gotta see if you will Just give it some time See how you feel You know where I'm at I've been in the field [Chorus] Uh, I need some privacy I just saw something that triggered me Now my trigger finger's fidgety Like the mobsters in Sicily Mobsters in Sicily Mobsters in Sicily Mobsters in Sicily In Sicily [Outro] [?]
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Credits
- Writers
- Ghetts
- Rude Kid