Dead That

Album cover art for "Dead That" by Riko Dan & God’s Gift

Riko Dan & God’s Gift - Rap, Grime

Dead That

2 Plays

Duration: 2:36

Lyrics

[Intro: Riko Dan & God's Gift] Ayo, Gift, you have your ting? How you mean if me have mi ting, Riko? A wha you feel like? Me haffi gun down this likkle bloodclart bwoy over deh so Yo, yo You ready? Come nuh Load up the sittin' deh, man 'Cah pussyhole ah walk round, gwan like him ah badboy Long time me wan' kill this b***y bwoy, you know? Yo, see him deh? Yo, me sight him [Verse 1: Riko Dan] He's fucked up too many times Right about now, blood, I'm in two minds About blowing out his brains, seeing how he likes it Fucked up with two minds I'm looking for this prick in a blacked-out Clio Me and God's Gift in a long-body Peugeot We got clips and MACs And when we click them back, we'll send your brains where the birds go Up there, high in the sky, marrow ah go fly Buss gun, from you nuh run, life ah go dun My gun, me nah borrow that, that ah fi mi son Me nah have no youts, so mi gun, it ah mi big son Send all your marrow gone high with the big sun Bwoy get bright, yo, tell me ah which one Man are big man so you know me haffi buss gun See how you're fighting with fist and dun [Chorus: God's Gift & Riko Dan] Riko Dan, dead that Nuh waste time, just rip out dem headback Ayo Gift, how you end that Load the carbine, straight down him face, me ah go send dat Riko Dan, dead that Nuh waste time, just rip out dem headback Ayo Gift, how you end that Load the carbine, straight down him face, me ah go send dat [Verse 2: Riko Dan] My homie said dead that, I've gotta dead that And lick off your headback Leave you in the river like a washed-up dead rat I'll turn your nice white combat hat into a red hat Full up your chest with holes and metal Two up in the chest, that's a whole lot of metal How about now I buck that and make you sekkle and cease Now you wanna start war (sekkle), fi get the piece Inna war, me nah forget my piece Buss gun and eject the teeth Stand still, get tek off your feet My crew won't tek off the heat Off of you lot, you're gonna do what? Fuck that, let me see what your crew's got My crew got boxes of Glockses And we've got more than two shots [Chorus: God's Gift & Riko Dan] Riko Dan, dead that Nuh waste time, just rip out dem headback Ayo Gift, how you end that Load the carbine, straight down him face, me ah go send dat Riko Dan, dead that Nuh waste time, just rip out dem headback Ayo Gift, how you end that Load the carbine, straight down him face, me ah go send dat [Verse 3: God's Gift] 'Nuff man ah war with lyrics and get lairy (But not me!) When me war, it get scary 'Cah me nah war lyrically, me war with gun If a war inna dance then di dance ah go dun Ah no fun dat, bwoy diss me, me ah go dun dat Draw fi di heater and then mi bun that (So bring it on!) If you think seh a game 'Cah me nah have no head but you ah nah have no brain Trust me, they can't take me for no clown like Krusty 'Cah all of mi gun dem Luger, none of dem rusty Nuh fuckery, me bad and fresh from downtown So a bwoy drop down when me let off a round And if your bredrins try run, dem get throw back Then we put more than one inna head throw back When gunshot we send dat and life, we end dat If a bwoy diss, we defend dat [Chorus: God's Gift & Riko Dan] Riko Dan, dead that Nuh waste time, just rip out dem headback Ayo Gift, how you end that Load the carbine, straight down him face, me ah go send dat Riko Dan, dead that Nuh waste time, just rip out dem headback Ayo Gift, how you end that Load the carbine, straight down him face, me ah go send dat Riko Dan, dead that Nuh waste time, just rip out dem headback Ayo Gift, how you end that Load the carbine, straight down him face, me ah go send dat Riko Dan, dead that Nuh waste time, just rip out dem headback Ayo Gift, how you end that Load the carbine, straight down him face, me ah go send dat

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Writers
  • Riko Dan
  • God’s Gift
  • Danny Weed