"Outside Brawling" lyrics
"Outside Brawling"
Brawling outside from night 'til morning, yeah
Cold like foreign, dawg dem scrape and haunted (Ayy, uh)
We ago fi dem brawling
Carlington ah clap it up from morning
From a bwoy diss di link, man corny
Man done rich offa trees and farming
Andrew, we ago fi dem brawling, no
Stru Don warn him, go fi dem fast
We no do di long talking, no
Go fi dem brawling
Me and my dawgs dem follow me own program
A suh di Spartan strong, Hulk Hogan
Dreams bigger than "fi-five-four-fum"
YSG G-code ah di slogan
And me know dem ah wish fi mi slow down
See envy inna di people me grow 'round
Dark militant, clean pon mi own ground
M16 steady when mi load up, Freddie aguh know now, hmm
Brawling, brawling outside from night till morning, yeah
Know man cold like foreign, dawg dem scrape and haunted, yeah
Brawling, brawling, from my name dem calling, yeah
Sniper go fi dem forehead
Tell dem we no boast or brag, and we no pose pan block (Nah!)
Badness nah haffi post pon status
If a war dem want, any toe can tag
Swear dem bad, mi know dem ah capper
When di killer dem ready—ready go test dem, please
Rifle mek yuh rest in peace
We wi' slide fi dem and left dem street bloody
Psychotic di line, deceased
Me find dem ah bleach pon di corner
Shooters a carry more heat than a sauna
Pussy dem run like roach when di light turn on
Bare smooth—nah talk marijuana
You shoulda talk less, roll with a tall clip
And if a war, then a duppy we a war wid
Di bakklefield haunted, ghosts ah me target
And anybody try stop it ah collateral damage
Mi heartless, no ready mi know we trust
When di rifle liff up, it affi sparking; dawg, we nah talk it
Miggle day brawling a brawling
An' from a boy diss, a inna coffin—him gone when me claat it (Brr!)
Brawling, me raahtid, carcass a fall
Leff everybody inna darkness
Me walk with a tall thing, a that ah make dem forfeit
Di shot cut off and fling dem inna dog shit, hmm
Brawling, brawling outside from night till morning, yeah
Know man cold like foreign, dawg dem scrape and haunted, yeah
Brawling, brawling, from my name dem calling, yes
Sniper go fi dem forehead
Di killer dem rich and bad, contract sign pon yuh head top back
Bronx killer dem haunted bad, complete any mission, dawg
We give dem hell, missile from di thing they lock
Run up pon dem with di breeze, clear di way with di breeze
Me come fi destroy (Brrap-boom!)
Any weh we will run di risk, bwoy
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