"Moneygram" lyrics
Digga D & Masicka Lyrics
"Moneygram"
Squeeze
Yo, I got a contract for you
[?]
Run it again
I sent the cash, moneygram
Sort the rental out, I sent the picture
So when he lands, you know his whereabouts
You know the villa with the green veranda next to Devon House
I know the pree
That's where they staying, send the killers round
Him have ah strap pon him belly but him still ah clown
Pam pam ah inna head weh mi ting a sound
Phone fling ah ground, gyal ah scream out pussy
Wi nuh fling ah stone, ah body inna ground
It's Sunday so dem goodly deh ah Mecca
Gunplay, fifteen in di beretta
Run weh bwoy affi hide, wi ah steppa
Sicka wid di matic, cyaan nobody do it better
From mi get eh call, location ah stretcher
Ah headshot wi sen bwoy anuh letter
Wi tun it on inna face, no pressure
Ah so wi gwaan, man ah real duppy meka
(Oh, God)
When the crime rate doubles like Trini food
I bet it's me gettin' interviewed
(Hollon, hollon)
Shot anybwoy wi nuh business ah who, ah business wi kill people
Different style, foreigner badness, guh fi dem
Any address across di atlas, catfish
Run program, yuh know di tactics
Bwoy dead, head shell out, wi fully active
Active killa dem, active an out
Shot bwoy inna dem headtop an mout
Wi drop body ah nuh fi fame an clout
Buck dem ah road, God name dem ah shout
Mi chargie get charge ah killa inna court
Mi buss eh case, di Bimma in sport
Pretty gyal luv killa, sikka inna yuh throat
Ah wah wi do wi carry gun cah wi nuh carry doubt
Select it an aim an chip yuh forehead out
Mi pop it off weh dem ah quarrel bout
Trigger press good deh, watch di nozzle smoke
Ah nuh joke, run up inna smaddy house
Pro mag, toe tag, bodybag
If I can't find a car to go to—, I'll hold a cab
And if my— jams, I got my—, hold a stab
Fully load mag, brrr, wi nuh throw jab
(Oh, God)
When the crime rate doubles like Trini food
I bet it's me gettin' interviewed
(Hollon, hollon)
Shot anybwoy wi nuh business ah who, ah business wi kill people
Different style, foreigner badness, guh fi dem
Any address across di atlas, catfish
Run program, yuh know di tactics
Bwoy dead, head shell out, wi fully active
Active killa dem, active an out
Shot bwoy inna dem headtop an mout
Wi drop body ah nuh fi fame an clout
Buck dem ah road, God name dem ah shout
(Hollon, hollon)
What you sayin'? It's done, yeah? Just send through the video
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