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Song:Underground
Album:Dancehall Massive 2Genres: 
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Lyrics:

That's a cock and fire .45
Running board, just run back
We are in the zone ready to commit murder
Hear this!
Jesus Christ, man!
Bwoy
Phenomenon, me nah no want
Hm, man who no listen to the don
Original gun trigger gone right yah now
Where me now? Where me bawl out?
Pour the drink pon, jump and hey, hey
Going to die tonight, watch out
I think I see Murphy selector, mhm
Coming fi go kill somebody
Where we bawl out?
Selector, you murder somebody? Yes
Selector, you kill anybody? For sure
I come to town to murder sound
And sound boy haffi go down
Wey, dem gone underground
Jump and gone underground, underground
And anuh joke, me deh run underground
We a go lay dem down 'cause
18, 19, 20, One come
I said, I said, a dem a bad bwoy a turn
All dem a gwan like dem waan run Ramdown
Dem never know this yah rum
Let sound come underground
Sound boy gone underground, underground
And anuh joke, me deh run
Mama did a tell you, sound boy no fi come
Him say that him a di bad boy a turn
Papa did a tell you, sound boy fi go down
Him say, "Him lick 3.57 Magnum"
Sister cry and say, "Man, go sit down!"
"You no see your face in rubber neck sound?"
Underground
Sound boy gone underground
So, pour the drink pon, jump and hey, hey
Going to die tonight, but see yah
I think I see my selector go a
Coming fi go kill somebody right yah now
Selector, you kill dem already? Yes
Selector, dem go deh fi bury? Yes
I come to town to murder sound
And sound boy haffi go down right yah now
Write your will
Sound boy must write your will, write your will
Tonight you get kill
Write your will
You think a joke, me no link it 'cause
Gwan go kill, man does no pay bill
And show him say, sound boy nuh have no skill
Me tell him, ride over spiritual hill
Do what you want and you do it as you will
Say you a bad bwoy, but you must kill
Or you a gwan, you going to death still
Write your will
Sound boy must write dem will, write dem will
Tell dem fi write dem will
All dem a gwan like dem wicked now still
Tell the people how much dem a show dem skill
Hey man, a send dem to the doctor's hotel
Tell dem fi give dem two twenty dollar bill
Pay dem doctor rate because me know fi do it still
Write your will
Sound boy must write your will, write your will
'Cause tonight you get kill
So, watch the drink pon, jump and hey, hey
Doctor done a go and him a die, mhm
Call the ambulance, somebody, mhm
Everybody chat wonder why right yah now
Selector, did you murder anybody? Mhm
Selector, weh you kill dem already? Mhm
I come to town fi murder sound
And watch dem sound boy underground right yah now
Nurse a come
Fi di body go down, nurse a come
And anuh joke, me deh run, nurse a come
Now with the coffin yah done, nurse a come
More than man dead yah now
More than man inna black and white come
Say, him a cry tears fi body gone down
Jesus Christ and I and I to come
Fried fish and bread, dem just a prepare yah now
Nurse a come
Fi body go underground, nurse a come
Head down di gavel down
Somebody dig up every liquor from right now
Best fi no come back, we haffi bury some
And that crunchy, gwo dead and dog gone come
Burst it into two plate and we clean it yah now
Me have mi mouth and it full up of gun
Me tell dem 'bout the one house of gun
Underground
Sound boy gone underground, underground
And anuh joke, me deh run
All of a talk and a gwan make say dem haffi go down
Dem never hear 'bout number one town
Wicked and dem wicked as the shining sun
Dem haffi play 3.57 Magnum
Army Llama weh me bring down
You hear me talk, think a joke, me deh run
Mama did a tell you, boy, you no fi come
Papa did a tell you, boy, you fi sit down




 

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