Lyrics of Dem Ago Dead by Masicka
So who gas dem up
From dem diss the don dem ago dead man
You know e thing go
Who gas dem up come we go buss the cylinder
Matic inna lap dawg half crack the window
We nuh fly kick inna chest mi nuh ninja
Whole a the strenght inna me index finger
Buss the cylinder colder than winter
Simple as you see mi dawg mi never lef the intra
Tek weh dem life you could a faster than the sprinter
Pussy a joke you tek badman thing fah
Buss the cylinder tan inna yuh bed
Trigger happy so mi keep 1 inna the head
Cut the fuckery from you diss the don you ago dead
Dem find yuh body without the hand without yuh head
Man buss the cylinder things get dread how 3 5 7 lef yuh tinner than a thread
Run off yuh mouth inna yuh skin we fire lead
Somebody buy fish somebody buy a bread
A 9 night
From yuh diss the don yuh ago dead
Bury dem
From yuh diss the don yuh ago dead
Bury dem
From yuh diss the don yuh ago dead
Bury dem
Likkle Boy
Likkle boy try fuck round the system
And love party fi kill dem a quick thing
You see the qlock 32 pan mi hip king
That a bore people face and a strip skin
Mi seh the pussy dem fake like lip sync
And wah cow mi dung mi gun a fire Gonorrhoea a dem only gun
Drive by pan dem endz and as dem pour the rum
All who a hold a vibes affi hold the grung
From yuh diss the don yuh ago dead
Bury dem
From yuh diss the don yuh ago dead
Bury dem
From yuh diss the don yuh ago dead
Bury dem
Likkle boy
Inna yuh face mi run mi 3 star mi nuh run joke cloud
Yuh mussi wah bat fly ghost town
Feel like yuh a king pussy we buss the crown
So gwaan joke roun till we buss yuh throat clown
Run him dung, Gun him dung
Inna yuh face man empty dah tek deh
Dawg nutn nuh nice like when boy feel dem get weh
Kill dem
From yuh diss the don yuh ago dead
Bury dem
From yuh diss the don yuh ago dead
Bury dem
From yuh diss the don yuh ago dead
Bury dem
Likkle boy
From yuh diss the don yuh ago dead
Bury dem
From yuh diss the don yuh ago dead
Bury dem
From yuh diss the don yuh ago dead
Bury dem
Likkle boy
Buss the cylinder colder than winter
Simple as you see mi dawg mi never lef the intra
Tek weh dem life you could a faster than the sprinter
Pussy a joke you tek badman thing fah
Buss the cylinder tan inna yuh bed
Trigger happy so mi keep 1 inna the head
Cut the fuckery from you diss the don you ago dead
Dem find yuh body without the hand without yuh head
Man buss the cylinder things get dread how 3 5 7 lef yuh tinner than a thread
Run off yuh mouth inna yuh skin we fire lead
Somebody buy fish somebody buy a bread
A 9 night
From yuh diss the don yuh ago dead
Bury dem
From yuh diss the don yuh ago dead
Bury dem
From yuh diss the don yuh ago dead
Bury dem
Likkle Boy
Likkle boy try fuck round the system
And love party fi kill dem a quick thing
You see the qlock 32 pan mi hip king
That a bore people face and a strip skin
Mi seh the pussy dem fake like lip sync
And wah cow mi dung
Writer(s): Javaun Nicholas Fearon, Christopher Mccalla Rapley
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Album • 2011 • 3 tracks
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