Shotta Central

Lyrics

[Chorus: Mavado] Oh, Jah, protect mi nation Mi box dung, gone back inna di station Rifle I spray like spray can Chop, chop a bwoy by di [?], yuh see Nuff a dem off, bitch, let me see Nuh knockin' Selassie I [?] [Verse 1: Tracy T] See him, pick him off, [?] sushi roll Killers follow protocalls, straight up out that water hole Talk tough, never [?] the conversing Open your face up, that's how you close a nigga curtain 'Bout that paper, we'll mash your potato You feeling greater, well, bitch, I feel like Joe Frazier John Gotti of the rap shit, I be Suicide bombers, they behind me, kamikaze Fuck with them shottas, rude boy rastas Fix your image with the semi, show you how to crop them Mad Max with the gat, Joe Peshi with the [?] Send a plane through your brain, all summer, 9/11 [Chorus: Mavado] Oh, Jah, protect mi nation Mi box dung, gone back inna di station Rifle I spray like spray can Chop, chop a bwoy by di [?], yuh see Nuff a dem off, bitch, let me see Nuh knockin' Selassie I [?] [Verse 2: Mavado] Dem get around di corner, mi hardcore like di climax Fifty caliber with [?] got behind it Fi kill some pussy boss, mi nuh mind it Mi nuh tek check unless a cash money sign it Murder them all, [?] [?] like black magic Mi hand sick, I'm a friend sick [?] like the mafia from 1966 Mi buss mi gun fi life When dem see mi, straight up [?] Di street yute waan be like [?] God Because I'm [?] some bwoy [?] [Chorus: Mavado] Oh, Jah, protect mi nation Mi box dung, gone back inna di station Rifle I spray like spray can Chop, chop a bwoy by di [?], yuh see Nuff a dem off, bitch, let me see Nuh knockin' Selassie I [?] [Verse 3: Tracy T] Clip filled with 80, it'll peal you to the paivment [?] ripper in the hands of a hasian [?] chopper [?] body parts Pacaso, can't paint that kind of art Give it to him like an arm, [?] still pouring Bad bitches still hoing Night time still going Summertime still snowing Chopper barol still smoking Can't swim in that ocean with concreet shoes Carbin with the nuts on it Silancer, put the hush on it You overdead if you [?] on it Crazy gloo, these bitches stuck on it [Chorus: Mavado] Oh, Jah, protect mi nation Mi box dung, gone back inna di station Rifle I spray like spray can Chop, chop a bwoy by di [?], yuh see Nuff a dem off, bitch, let me see Nuh knockin' Selassie I [?]