Rasta Ren and Wayne Taylor - Dead and Everything

Intro:
Yow MOBcY! Yow Bayroute, Rose Heights, Top Road!
From a boy violate the block, yuh done know the code!

Chorus:
Left dem dead and evreything
Shot inna dem head and everything
Full dem a lead and everything
Lone dirt bed and everything (rept.)

Verse 1:
Rememeba di wednesday before last week
When me circle di boy dem hart street
Inna 3 piece suit and glasses
cnd beat gunshot like horses
Lef dem full a grains like cornmeal
cnd scatta dem brains like corn seeds
Shot chop-chop him up like minced meat
Lef boy marrow look like corned beef
Demon lef di whole place haunted
cll now no funeral can't keep
Dem as fret; dem stressed; dem a lock down early
Nobody naa stay out past three
Who inveigle dem fi go war me
Dem know my gun neva call cree
Waa know if a one gun me have?
Fuck around and find out in yuh casket
Gunshot mek boy get sturdy
Drop pon dem face like worship
cn a kick like fits like getting inna spirit
Right inna di middle of service
Real killer from my mother birth me
War start don't beg me no mercy
When me a kill people me evil yuh FUCK!
Yow even the devil haffi curse me
Rise K and wave and burst it
Right between di eyes dem; perfect!
Shot chop out di nasal cavity
Gravity lef dem lay down worthless
Neva judge water by di surface
Copper deep inna head left yuh wordless
Shot burn dem skin like furnace
Search and find and kill dem urgent

Chorus:
Left dem dead and evreything
Shot inna dem head and everything
Full dem a lead and everything
Lone dirt bed and everything (rept.)

Outro:
Dead and everything
Full dem a lead and everything
Dead and everything
Lone dirt bed and everything

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