Rasta Dej - Riddem

Gunshot riddem
Yanno
Riddem
Gunshot riddem
Yanno
Riddem
Not I
Ya seen
Like leave
Do dem bwoy
Like unuh nem boys they never match a ting
All I wanna leave with them a bloodclat scene
Mi no wanna talk about nuh bloodclaat ting
Gunshot riddim sing
Like the bitch was Amerie
And press Alicia's every key
And wipe ya face no Maybelline
Who di bwoy thinking that he royal Byzantine
Nuh nem bwoys fucking with the rudebwoy seen
Man like the genre sight to see
But overheads and overseen man
And at the least
It's mandem most apologies like damn
The flow it's far from home
And overseas upon the least
Can be explained yanno
Like what's the beef
The Rasta man insane to say the least
The word that fit the most deranged
It's stranger on the beat not anger on that beat
Pain killer on the beat that put them all to sleep
And wake em all to eat each other cannibaly
Upon this canopy be watching out for em yanno ya seen
Gunshot riddem sing
Like the bitch was Amerie
And press Alicia's every key
And wipe ya face no Maybelline
Like who di bwoy
Thinking that he special Byzantine
Nuh nem bwoys
Fucking with the rudebwoy seen
That mean nobody fucking with the rudebwoy theme
Not a rudebwoy flick
'Pon the rudebwoy scene
Man fuck me affi for I never rid unruly tings
Like fuck me affi mi nu thought ya knowing these tings
Not I
Ya seen
Like leave
Do dem bwoy
Like unuh bwoys they never match a ting
All I wanna leave with them a bloodclat scene
Like mi no wanna talk about nuh bloodclaat ting
Gunshot riddim sing
Like the bitch was Amerie
And press Alicia's every key
And wipe ya face no Maybelline
Like who da bwoy
Thinking that he royal Byzantine
Nuh nem bwoy fucking with the rudebwoy seen
Gunshot riddem
Gunshot riddem

Written by:
De'Jon McBride

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