Guns Outernational

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Vybz Kartel - Rap, Patwah (Jamaican Patois)

Guns Outernational

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[Intro: Vybz Kartel & Wayne Marshall] Cyaa ramp wid Warlord (Cross) Bomboclaat Up to di time, you know it's Wayne Marshall, Vybz Kartel Warlord, in charge of war yard Haha Guns (Chinese) Guns (Russian) Guns (German) Guns and guns (Europe) Guns ('Merican) Guns (Yuh diss Wayne?) Guns, all guns (Uzi) Guns (Macky) Guns (Tecky) Guns and guns (We mek it) Guns, guns, guns, guns, guns, guns (Marshall) [Chorus: Wayne Marshall] We have some guns Weh put big hole thru yuh lungs, and tear off concrete columns We have some guns Di nozzle dem big like drum, skin bake like national buns Big, big guns Weh mek detective sight di crime scene and wonder, "How comes?" Some bloodclaat guns Magnum shot by di tons, small shot set di law wid di funds [Verse 1: Vybz Kartel] Marshall Uzi from Israel, K from Russia Beretta from Italy, real body flusher Tell Anthony B, my Glock a di real bone crusher Skin ago burn like Usher When yuh see mi coming, draw dung window shutter Mi kill, mi nuh chatta, mi nuh choppa, mi nuh cutter Mi gun melt yuh dung as yuh utter Das mi haffi seh, "I can't believe it's not butter" Every thought inna my mind dutty like gutter When we drive by, who nuh dead, leff a suffer Knife him gone fah? Go fah You or AK shot, who tuffer? [Chorus: Wayne Marshall] We have some guns Weh put big hole thru yuh lungs, and tear off concrete columns We have some guns Di nozzle dem big like drum, skin bake like national buns Big, big guns Weh mek detective sight di crime scene and wonder, "How comes?" Some bloodclaat guns Magnum shot by di tons, small shot set di law wid di funds [Verse 2: Vybz Kartel] Hey, Ali Guns out anyweh mi roll Britain inna Winter, so mi heart cold Feds haffi call pon back up and run leff patrol And radio to control Di pussy dem nuh killer, dem nah shot a soul Mi hand dem faster than when Wavell a bowl So anyone a dem mek a move lose a soul Mi nah go a jail so mi nah do parole To me, war sweet like cinnamon roll Blass have a gun weh push di death toll To a limit weh cyaa control So mi unforgettable like Nat King Cole [Chorus: Wayne Marshall] We have some guns Weh put big hole thru yuh lungs, and tear off concrete columns We have some guns Di nozzle dem big like drum, skin bake like national buns Big, big guns Weh mek detective sight di crime scene and wonder, "How comes?" Some bloodclaat guns Magnum shot by di tons, small shot set di law wid di funds [Verse 1: Vybz Kartel] Marshall Uzi from Israel, K from Russia Beretta from Italy, real body flusher Tell Anthony B, my Glock a di real bone crusher Skin ago burn like Usher When yuh see mi coming, draw dung window shutter Mi kill, mi nuh chatta, mi nuh choppa, mi nuh cutter Mi gun melt yuh dung as yuh utter Das mi haffi seh, "I can't believe it's not butter" Every thought inna my mind dutty like gutter When we drive by, who nuh dead, leff a suffer Knife him gone fah? Go fah You or AK shot, who tuffer? [Chorus: Wayne Marshall] We have some guns Weh put big hole thru yuh lungs, and tear off concrete columns We have some guns Di nozzle dem big like drum, skin bake like national buns Big, big guns Weh mek detective sight di crime scene and wonder, "How comes?" Some bloodclaat guns Magnum shot by di tons, small shot set di law wid di funds [Chorus: Wayne Marshall] We have some guns Weh put big hole thru yuh lungs, and tear off concrete columns We have some guns Di nozzle dem big like drum, skin bake like national buns Big, big guns Weh mek detective sight di crime scene and wonder, "How comes?" Some bloodclaat guns Magnum shot by di tons, small shot set di law wid di funds

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Credits

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  • Vybz Kartel
  • Wayne Marshall