Lirik Lagu Sound Bwoy Bureill Smif N Wessun
Verse One:
Boom Bye Bye/in A Botty Bwoy Head/
The Shottie Fly Now/the Botty Ly Like Dead/
2 Shots Dead To Him Chin/enemy A Friend/
Fake The Funk/I Put The Junk To An End/
Now Who Da Rude Bwoy/wan Come Tess Dogg/
I Find His Family/and I.D. Em In Da Morgue/
I Bet You Never Thought I Bust Led/
To Prize/I'm A Fortified Blunt Head Just Like A Dread/
You Cant Tess The Champion Sound/You Gettin Bucked Down/
Recognize The Boot Camp Click/in A De Bucktown/
Gun Thirsty Little Bastard/always Blasted/
From The Sess Of Chocolate/from My Dick Gastin/
You Say You Number One Wicked Selecta/
I Say You Punani/and I Wetcha/
Keep The Bull/before I Pull This Here Trigga/
Cause You Don't Wanna Tess Me/when I'm Tipsy Off The Liquor/
Like A Punk They Call McGirt/got His Feelings Hurt/
Showed His True Colors/had To Yank Up His Skirt/
Now He's In Misery/tryin To Cop A Plea/
Led To His Head/from Gun Clapper Number 3/
See/lick Off A Shot You No Dick Rida/
Lick A Shot Punani/not Gun Fire/
Now Everybody Wanna Be Dongongon/
All Around New York Niggas Be Talkin/but We Be Stalkin/
In The Docks When The Gun Starts Buckin/
But In The Day/be Wary Of Where You Be Walkin/
Chorus
DON'T...DON'T....DON'T You Ever Mention Bout You Wan
Tess The Champion Sound/
Leave It To De People That Can You Know That Can
When People See Them A Ball Fa
LEAVE!
Verse Two:
Me Naw Sex/me Ruff Like The Wicked You Fe Me/
The Motherfucker That Be Buggin Over Truth You See/
Original/criminal/run In Town/crime Pays/
Thats When I Practised/your Act If/you Wan Get Blasted
By My Nine Shot/come Around My Block/pon The Ni
Boom Bye Bye/in A Botty Bwoy Head/
The Shottie Fly Now/the Botty Ly Like Dead/
2 Shots Dead To Him Chin/enemy A Friend/
Fake The Funk/I Put The Junk To An End/
Now Who Da Rude Bwoy/wan Come Tess Dogg/
I Find His Family/and I.D. Em In Da Morgue/
I Bet You Never Thought I Bust Led/
To Prize/I'm A Fortified Blunt Head Just Like A Dread/
You Cant Tess The Champion Sound/You Gettin Bucked Down/
Recognize The Boot Camp Click/in A De Bucktown/
Gun Thirsty Little Bastard/always Blasted/
From The Sess Of Chocolate/from My Dick Gastin/
You Say You Number One Wicked Selecta/
I Say You Punani/and I Wetcha/
Keep The Bull/before I Pull This Here Trigga/
Cause You Don't Wanna Tess Me/when I'm Tipsy Off The Liquor/
Like A Punk They Call McGirt/got His Feelings Hurt/
Showed His True Colors/had To Yank Up His Skirt/
Now He's In Misery/tryin To Cop A Plea/
Led To His Head/from Gun Clapper Number 3/
See/lick Off A Shot You No Dick Rida/
Lick A Shot Punani/not Gun Fire/
Now Everybody Wanna Be Dongongon/
All Around New York Niggas Be Talkin/but We Be Stalkin/
In The Docks When The Gun Starts Buckin/
But In The Day/be Wary Of Where You Be Walkin/
Chorus
DON'T...DON'T....DON'T You Ever Mention Bout You Wan
Tess The Champion Sound/
Leave It To De People That Can You Know That Can
When People See Them A Ball Fa
LEAVE!
Verse Two:
Me Naw Sex/me Ruff Like The Wicked You Fe Me/
The Motherfucker That Be Buggin Over Truth You See/
Original/criminal/run In Town/crime Pays/
Thats When I Practised/your Act If/you Wan Get Blasted
By My Nine Shot/come Around My Block/pon The Ni
Smif N Wessun
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2024-12-23 12:42:37
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