Walk Wid Dem Casket lyrics
by Di Genius
[Intro: Mavado, Flexxx]
Yuh see it, yuh see it (Hah)
Weh dem a deal wid? (Anyway)
A wah'm to dem? (Alliance at dem)
Flexxx (Fagan Fraternity)
Dead (Wah'm to dem?)
Dem betta tek everything to God in prayer
When di AK a fire (Grants Pen, Southside, Tivoli Garden)
Wah'm to dem (Wah dem a deal wid?)
Funeral again (Dead)
[Chorus: Mavado, Flexxx]
Tell dem walk wid dem casket
Anyweh we buck, dem ago bloodclaat dead
Gunshot a buss inna dem bloodclaat head (Wah dem a deal wid?)
Di pus*y dem wah stop mi bread
f*ck di music, kill dem in-bloodclaat-stead, oh
So, mi see what goin' on (What a gwaan?)
War nah go stop until mi enemies dem gone ('Til dem bloodclaat dead)
Me and mi gun dem start roll again
Well, mi-mi whole a dem, a gunshot cah mi nozzle nah go cold again
[Verse 1: Flexxx]
Me a load mi gun, dem a run, di magazine mi done
Bwoy diss, mek we bruk him thermus and done
Murda people, a fi purpose and fun
Badman pop off and seh, "Run, pus*y, run"
Think mi big gun dem ago tun mi dung
Bwoy diss, inna him mouth mi go done mi gun
Mumma p*ss, she come out and see har son
Head twist, and mouth piece deh 'pon grung
Yuh done deh 'pon di list fi get gas and bun
Shoulda hear when mi seh fi put 'e weapon dung
See it deh, Madden fridge di pus*y deh 'pon now
Long time inna war, so mi gun nuh young
Straight rifle mi buss, mi nuh buss handgun
Bullet inna face cah mi gun nuh bung
Shot a beat inna head like Stephen drum (Beat inna head like Stephen drum)
[Chorus: Mavado, Flexxx]
Tell dem walk wid dem casket
Anyweh we buck, dem ago bloodclaat dead
Gunshot a buss inna dem bloodclaat head (Alliance at dem)
Di pus*y dem wah stop mi bread
f*ck di music, kill dem in-bloodclaat-stead, oh
So, mi see what goin' on
War nah go stop until mi enemies dem gone
Me and mi gun dem start roll again
Well, mi-mi whole a dem, a gunshot cah mi nozzle nah go cold again
[Verse 2: Mavado, Flexxx]
Gangstas dem a pree cah we links dem strong
And di A to di K wid di clip dem long
We dem a watch and a mad one-one
Shoot two, dump one, fuel di dungeon
Chat 'bout gun, cya pudung one
Grants Pen done pan inna di gun plan
Half a mouth pump, we pump one
Copper lef' bwoy skin black like suntan (Flexxx)
Mi send fi di long gun, dem bring mi wrong gun
One bwoy fi dead, nation bawl dung
Friend foolish gang, doh think mi born dumb
True mi nuh gun dung, tun mi gun dung
Dem soap blood run dung, dem court, dem dumb-dumb
Mi nuh sport one, neither two, nor handgun
Shoot pus*yhole, bwoy tongue long dung (Hahaha)
[Chorus: Mavado]
Tell dem walk wid dem casket
Anyweh we buck, dem ago bloodclaat dead
Gunshot a buss inna dem bloodclaat head
Di pus*y dem wah stop mi bread
f*ck di music, kill dem in-bloodclaat-stead, oh (Dead)
So, mi see what goin' on
War nah go stop until mi enemies dem gone
Me and mi gun dem start roll again
Well, mi-mi whole a dem, a gunshot cah mi nozzle nah go cold again