Jahmiel - Badness lyrics

[Intro] Done know how the thing go Oh, oh Str8 [Verse 1: Jahmiel] First thing Mama tell me say, me born special And if that she no waan see me suffer Just like they did to Jesus See dem k** him in front him own mother Look wha' Cain do to Abel (yeah man) And the two a dem was brother How me fi trust another One d'even trust me shadow [Chorus: Jahmiel & (Mavado)] The crime rate keep going up Cah the gun a my only luck f** all a who waan see the Ras' fall One bag a gun wul me up (s** your mother) Right now me hot like (hahaha) Nah mek dem cool me off Try run in inna me spotlight (seen) Rifle shot fold dem up [Verse 2: Mavado & Jahmiel] Some are wise and some otherwise But a one shot close dem eyes Really (really) Badness Nah gi' dem, no other Man a fool dem Ride off on wheelie The brawlers gun related Lef' bwoy grung related White like Hey Bumbohole mussi think say badness can't stop Your skin too though fi .45 shot And inna your head the marrow drop inna your lap Though, one inna your gutter better seh you ‘top chat p**y stop tek badness to SnapChat Spanish Town road stingers to The brawlers put a rifle a every hotspot And the murder rate higher than any Tell dem badness can't stop again Straight copper dem k** dem, flowers haffi plant up a dem Dem no bad a song, gra**hopper dem Body stiking, no see the place raas hot again [Chorus: Jahmiel & (Mavado)] The crime rate keep going up Cah the gun a my only luck f** all a who waan see the Ras' fall One bag a gun wul me up (yeah man) Right now me hot like (hahaha) Nah mek dem cool me off Try run in inna me spotlight Rifle shot fold dem up [Verse 2: Mavado] Inna badness a one way in go tell dem now We a [?] rifle, dem lock [?] hear dem out We no buy box, a shot dem, haffi wait dem out The rifle dem love, dem could a hear dem shout Stinking the morning, when jancrow a fly Funeral again and people bawling, but Say no gyal go call him Sun down to dust up, a so the thing dem a bust up Finger ‘pon the trigger that a touch up, mash up Mini 14 lef' you crush up Bwoy shirt and a catch up [Chorus: Jahmiel & (Mavado)] The crime rate keep going up Cah the gun a my only luck f** all a who waan see the Ras' fall One bag a gun wul me up (you mad, you seen) Right now me hot like Nah mek dem cool me off Try run in inna me spotlight Rifle shot fold dem up [Outro: Mavado & Jahmiel] Some are wise and some otherwise But a one shot close dem eyes Really (really) Badness Nah gi' dem, no other Man a fool dem Ride off on wheelie