Lyrics

– Future Fambo) Tell a bwoy this a the bloodclaute song Bwoy dis wi dem bloodclaute wrong Mi wi tek weh yo bloodclaute gyal And tek off her bloodclaute tong Jamaica weh mi bloodclaute from Mi nuh roll without my gang Bwoy dis, no question Should a never dis the real badman (Sean Paul – Verse 1) When wi a roll in a the bloodclaute van Wid the bloodclaute gyal dem and the bloodclaute gang Disrespect you would a bloodclaute wrong Cause Future Fambo dem a bloodclaute don Turn up the sound pon the bloodclaute song Cause you done know seh this a the remix one Turn up the vibe wi nuh fraid a no one Caw you done know we got allot a bloodclaute gun (Demarco – Verse 2) The Remix Bloodclaute mad Bus mi own a gun suh mi bloodclaute bad Tell a bwoy put the money in a the bloodclaute bag Or every rass store get bloodclaute tag Fambo, da tune yah lock the dancehall Beenie, Sugar don't Marco, Sean paul? Rise up the rifle dem weh tall, tall Fi mi name dem gyal nuh stop bloodclaute call (Repeat Chorus by Fambo) (Beenie Man – Verse 3) Fambo a weh the bloodclaute this? This a the bloodclaute song remix A couldn't me some puy waan dis Me, Papa buss it, badman nuh itch Tek weh yo money and yo bloodclaute bih We know seh dem a bloodclaute witch Feds hold dem and dem bloodclaute witch Then dem find yo body in a bloodclaute ditch (Future Fambo – Verse 4) Man a top shooter Man a real hot steppa Disrespect shot burn like pepper Gyal dem know wi a the real home wrecker Wi nuh tek talk, wi a meck talk Anyweh wi go a bare bad bwoy walk Glock paw mi hip, split paw mi lip Tell a bwoy don't violate and trip You in a the dream yo gyal sit down pon mi dk (Repeat Chorus By Future Fambo 2X)
Writer(s): Unknown Unknown, Warren Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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