Mutabaruka - Mr. Dead lyrics

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Mutabaruka - Mr. Dead lyrics

[Intro: Prison guard] Fly up, number two cell Adidja Palmer Mr. d**h come fi you Honour cyaan help you, you hear, sir [Verse 1] p**y No tell me 'bout step Any step, dem haffi order your step Any step weh step a when the warder a step Headless body when the brawla a step So me k** off the f*g lef the Gaza a fret Place tek over, mi buy him kids dem ice cream Have him gyal pon mi dick a mek some nice scream The p**y just a daydream a Horizon A bet seh me send 'Shorty' go poison him Dem no bad Badness him just a search for k** him bomboclaat Lowe the God, give the devil weh him a work for (McGregor, Gully) Shooter's Hill, Rockfort back to Burgo (Hey) We k** p**y hole and a him charge fi murder [Verse 2] Dem no bad a pon demself dem tell Kartel a batty man inna number two cell Hollow tip inna me nine a nuh shell The rifle a lef the Gaza smell The God voice rub out the f*g voice Badness no pay p**y tek yuh own advice (Vybz Kartel: You see this badness thing ya It no worth it, you hear Tek my foolish advice) p**y, mi put shot inna face when you powder it Mi k** p**y hole middle day and proud of it Shot fly through wall, no 'round corner Stephen a wah do s** p**y Palmer Mi step over fifth phase, him a worry 'bout bad word A gunshot a buss inna your big face p**y when you mek the mistake Mek the AK raise bwoy bury a no play, play grave p**y, when you diss my type a people A your life a leave you (your life a leave you) Walk up, k** him in front him baby mother A my heights a evil (my heights a evil) p**y, when you diss my type a people A your life a leave you (your life a leave you) Walk up, k** him in front him baby mother A my heights a evil (my heights a evil) [Outro: Mutabaruka] On January the 22nd, 2013 The Caribbean Search Team Conducted a search of Cell Block 2 (Mavado: Number 2 cell) Of the Horizon Remand Centre That is the block where I am located Hey, Vybz Kartel wah kind a [?] A search of my cell, number 2 was done And nothing was found No contrabands, whatsoever Dem no bad Badness dem just a search for p**y

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