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Ghost Chilli (Pepper Riddim)

Riko Dan

29.07.2015

30

Rap,Grime

Tekst piosenki
London City Warlord Pepper them up, rudeboy, seen Yeah Well mi tell them again, yo When Riko Dan run in, squeeze the MAC, bun him Blood shots run out, people start running Run till they meet the Riko Dan coming Me stand up in the war, me have to bring gun in People start fretting, Riko Dan step in Boy wan' disrespect, me na let him Guy try run mi rifle shot kitchen Rifle shot tick him, rifle shot wit him Yo, fi tell them the truth bo ya I am the wickedest yout bo ya Me mash up di whole of di place, I'll level it Just like a bloodclart bulldozer Again, fi tell dem the truth bo ya I am the wickedest yout bo ya Me mash up di whole of di place, I'll level it Like a bloodclart bulldozer, yo Mi nah pity them, mi a war president Petrol bomb up the whole of your residence When mi a war, mi are inna my element Kill dem pussy and mek dem irrelevant Mi badder than every one of them, that's evident Evil but mi are di bloodclart resident Mi rise up di bloodclart semi when Boy diss father, you bring many men Mass grave, bumbaclart bury them Everyting dead but mi na leave evidence Won't make it, boy body get left back Just like Bellerín Inna mi business, boy Should never jump on my try meddling Left boy snort like you just took heroine When mi say mi a go light up the bloodclart place Mi nah use kerosene, and If boy ever try this Rise up mi gun like ISIS Smile, mi no analyse this Shot mash up your skin like psoriasis If boy ever try this Rise up mi gun like ISIS Smile, mi no analyse this Shot mash up your skin like psoriasis Boy diss, mi rifle shot cocking Run out of shot, mi knife [?] use chop him Bury them bumbaclart, we don't cuff him Wah gwan, we don't care, only gunmen are talking [?] And kill off mi bumbaclart habit Mi have shotgun like [?] and right now You are the bumbaclart rabbit 45 shot in the head, mi a copy Dem boy get [?] Can't come inna mi ends and tell me 'bout like it Wan' diss me? Tell him if he meet me, I'll go shotting Score me a clock it, tell a boy watch it Yo, none of your friend dem can't buck it You see the bullet won't be having any bloodclart god I'll phone likkle Jack in And you not bad like I are In a war, mi gun, mi use fire Everyting dead, that mean dem expire Sever dem head and leave it pon wire Yo, you not bad like I are In a war, mi gun, mi use fire Everyting dead, that mean dem expire Sever dem head and leave it pon, yo War pi gun pull shot in the face War pi gun pull shot in the face War pi gun pull shot in the We lock off di bloodclart place War pi gun pull shot in the face War pi gun pull shot in the face War pi gun pull shot in the We lock off di bloodclart place Riko Dan, London City Warlord A boy tests me, shoot dem out, seen Heavyweight production, Rapid Badboy ting Skeng them down, yeah If boy ever try this Rise up mi gun like ISIS Done
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