Gangsta flipping up and going on top like the great China
wall now you get home by the long arms and a lie your mother
bye
I
Said the Sun said a fool.
I said the Sun said at all
So the Sun said at all
Stitchy and a rude boy me no gangster.
No, no
Pretty hot me mother stitchy and a rude boy me no gangster.
No crime on police me
No answer.
I said
Ah
Mario you blew See No
Conclude design of the device brings in a euphoria
You're gonna in NO one counters Gil
Don't even be suckling panderous,
man gone underground is gonna back all your gold
Fire your gun like you a Daniel Boone,
like clean pieces,
you quick fire drop
Murdering people now you turn out law, law
Suck Canada mother ball,
hard youngster son, get told by the law, whoa
Love Maro you blue,
see they know you ain't no pin of the true, law
Suck Canada mother ball,
hard youngster son,
get told by the law,
whoa
Love Maro you blue,
see they know you ain't no pin of the true, law
You say empire's for the devil,
the gun must serve your right,
the jam blow a brick
Do you a take life out of people,
oh Philip,
who fi die?
Listen now,
give no chance,
you a the judge,
you a the jury,
you pass the sentence
Man a beg,
man a plead,
man the ponies a pray,
you just murder them and then you walk away,
law
Suck Canada mother ball,
hard youngster son,
get told by the law,
whoa Love Maro you blue,
see they know you ain't no pin of the true,
law Suck Canada mother ball,
hard youngster son,
get told by the law,
whoa Love Maro you blue,
see they know you ain't no pin of the true,
me a no rude,
why me a no gangster,
no
policeman a fiance,
place run not place run red when it's a dead past true,
when it lockdown
all shop is like a court,
you a put a peck him,
devil must him a king,
mother she a ball
now a son down to prison,
no people him slaughter,
law him kill a butcher,
now the mother pay
him,
big money to lawyer but them thing say him to go so,
if him the treasure so,
the
father dead day,
he hold him over the so,
so mother cry law
Suck Canada mother ball,
hard youngster son,
get told by the law,
whoa Love Maro you blue,
see they know you ain't no pin of the true,
law Suck Canada mother ball,
hard youngster son,
get told by the law,
whoa Love Maro you blue,
see they know you,
from traffic,
walking your hood like a wacko gun kid,
with the sign of the devil's print,
inna your forehead,
the gun inna your hand,
no one can test your kill,
don't even suckling,
pon the breast,
and gone,
and the country still make the call,
your cool,
front of the gun,
the strip,
but down the hill the pool,
unlike Clint Eastwood,
you pick up and you drop,
murdering
people know you turn out,
law,
law Suck Canada mother ball,
hard youngster son,
get told by the law,
whoa
Love Maro you blue,
see they know you ain't no pin of the true,
law