"Touch The Road" lyrics

"Touch The Road"

Gangster, ah, wha' happen to dem
I don't care what dem, ah, seh enuh
Ah, one thing me know
When me touch the road
Send bwoy to dem resting place
Askell shot inna face

When gangsters touch the road
The clip dem load, brain touch the cloud
I'm very proud
Gunshot bun dem skin like the song me sing
When me done with him, not even John Crow want him

Tell dem me, ah, no somebody fi dem play with
Momma warn your son for the friend dem weh him stray with
Me touch the road and the DSK me spray with
Gangsters kill him and the friend weh him go lay with
Ah, should a farther hole and a liar he a fast and pray with
Gun weh me buss at me tun in ah him hair with
Gunshot not up bwoy body like fair wig
Body over deh so and the head in ah the drainage, Cubans

Touch the road
The clip dem load, brain touch the cloud
I'm very proud
Daseca, bun dem skin like the song me sing
When me done with him, not even John Crow want him

The likkle bwoy no stop chat wod but me nah watch that
Him father is a fish, so me know say it's sprat that
My gun tear down pussy hole, don't bother match that
Because to how me gun big upon a wall me have to kotch that
When you hear blow, Cassava Piece mack that
So weh dem deh, when me have me K me clap that
Common sense ah me spot that, batty joke me nuh chat that
If a gyal pussy fat, my youth, me ah slap that
Anyway push your head underneath your mother frock back
Me license fi kill so from a pagan me shot that
Dem rise 'gainst killer, dem ratings me drop that
You violate Mavado, your skull me will crack that
Because when me

Touch the road
The clip dem load, brain touch the cloud
I'm very proud
Gunshot bun dem skin like the song me sing
When me done with him, not even John Crow want him

Tell dem me, me no smile fi dem play with
Momma warn your son for the friend dem weh him stray with
Me touch the road and the DSK me spray with
Gangsters kill him and the friend weh him go lay with
Ah, should a farther hole and a liar he a fast and pray with
Gun weh me buss at me tun in ah him hair with
Gunshot not up bwoy body like fair wig
Body over deh so and the head in ah the drainage, Cubans

Touch the road
The clip dem load, brain touch the cloud
I'm very proud
Gunshot bun dem skin like the song me sing
When me done with him, not even John Crow want him

Whitehall touch the road
Cassava Piece touch the road
Garden touch the road
Firehouse touch the road

When Marvally touch the road
The clip dem load, brain touch the cloud
I'm very proud
Gunshot bun dem skin like the song me sing
When me done with him, not even John Crow want him

Gangster for life


Writer(s): David Harrisingh, Craig Harrisingh, Craig Marsh, David Brooks, O Thomas
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