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Rukum pen Rum, rum, rum, rum, rum, rum Rudum Ay, Dane Ray Woii, silly Killy killy business Ay, T.W.O, tell dem Select di bere, di bere, di bere, di bere Di bere, di bere Somebody buried, dem buried, dem buried, dem buried Dem buried, dem buried, dem buried, wah? Select di bere, di bere, di bere Di, select di bere, di bere, oh Somebody buried, ay You know it go You know mi New York thugs dem step pon yuh endz and wet it up Badness, you shouldn't take it up 876, a kill boy from high school Right now me still feel like mi nuh kill enough, ay Guns dem and mi killys nuff Boy have a one gun and feel him tough Smoke a come out a him face like a weed him puff When mi empty di chip inna him face and cut, ay T.W.O (select di bere, di bere, di bere, di bere, di bere, di bere) Weh dem a do? Fully unruly, fully auto (somebody buried, dem buried, dem buried, dem buried) You know, weh dem a bomboclaat try? (Dem buried, dem buried, dem buried, wah?) Rukum (select di bere, di bere, di bere) Huh, woii (di, select di bere, di bere, oh) Yo (somebody buried, ay) Uh, T.W. (you know it go) Whoa (yo) I'm way up, I don't mix vibes, I'm prayed up Money way up (up, up), travel back 'fore I lift the K up (uh) Poppy said time fi change up, boy drop out dem blame us Tryna be rich and famous, still pop out with the stainless Still movin' 'round with a thirty clip, uh Bullets spin him 'round, he ain't know he hit People on the scene tryna take a pic, uh Boy get smoke like a whole cig' (yes) Wan' hold somethin', nigga, hold this (trouble) We kill rappers and promoters (yes) You ain't from Jamaica, you a tourist (yes) Bussdown on me, bitches know this (weh) T.W.O (select di bere, di bere, di bere, di bere, di bere, di bere) Weh dem a do? Fully unruly, fully auto (somebody buried, dem buried, dem buried, dem buried) You know, weh dem a bomboclaat try? (Dem buried, dem buried, dem buried, wah?) Rukum (select di bere, di bere, di bere) Huh, woii (di, select di bere, di bere, oh) Yo (somebody buried, ay) Wicked, rum, ay (you know it go) Tell dem Rich badness Use di .40 and burst him lip Inna suit, inna coffin, inna hearse him fit Mi M16 a mi walking stick Yeah, me fulla killers and me fulla damn brick Anywhere di killy go me gonna go, you know this Fire nuff gunshot inna yuh road, this You know seh mi skull hotta dan spliff, wah? Trouble reach dem, wah di fuck sweet dem? Cut out dem teeth and tongue me nuh beat dem Wid di Mac and di hybrid me a greet dem Unruly run di bloodclaat street dem T.W.O let some nigga know Ten dead inna di dark when di Glock a go Claat up di bloodlcaat K cah me a pro Nuh tell me seh you never know, Redman Select di bere, di bere, di bere, di bere Di bere, di bere Somebody buried, dem buried, dem buried, dem buried Dem head haffi 'pread like a cherry, wah? Select di bere, di bere, di bere Trouble, foot, feet, street Fuck You think we ramp? Trouble
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