
tuggawar - hackney mi come from كلمات أغنية
[intro: tuggawar]
war god load up the ting and c_ck it (for days)
war god rise up the ting and clap it (huh)
[verse 1: tuggawar]
i’m ready for anyting, anytime
any war, any glock and any .9
anyting mi seh ah [?] you, any guy
any fassy’ole try, then any die
run up inna war god, ya dead p_ssy
syndicate buss copper and lead, p_ssy
infared dot pon ya head, p_ssy
bullet inna head, ya girl ah gimme head p_ssy
i’m crazy, and outta order
too much skunk and marijuana
too paranoid, so i stay wit’ the llama
mind when you pass round a badman corner
straight outta hackney, london, tivoli
junglist ah back mi, badmind ah pree
but dem cyaan stop me
half greek, half irish, not c_ckney
fool don’t mock mi
[chorus: tuggawar]
ya f_ckin’ wit’ a badman from a bad gang
don’t make me turn a f_ckin’ madman, bang bang
gun inna mi hand, it nah stick, nah jam
suck ya mudda, hackney mi come from
[post_chorus: lyn collins]
and why can’t you be man enough
to tell me where you’re comin’ from
[verse 2: tuggawar]
this ah no war pon facebook
mi will tun up at your door like a new yellow pagе book
tell mi how the 12 gauge look
put thе nozzle to your mout’, p_ssy tell mi does it taste good?
don’t run up ya bloodclaat mout’
mi ‘ave k!llers inna east, west, north and south
cuz i live that life that i’m talkin’ about
ah no nuttin’ fi mi send man shoot up your house (huh)
bad people, bad tec_9, bad desert eagle
bare badness, manna pree evil
poppa wah tell mi fi nuh trust people
don’t think mi simple (at them)
anyting test get slap weh
jacked off, get your jawbone crack deh
like a b_tch, dem ah chase and ah chat seh
syndicate rise up di mac deh
[chorus: tuggawar]
ya f_ckin’ wit’ a badman from a bad gang
don’t make me turn a f_ckin’ madman, bang bang
gun inna mi hand, it nah stick, nah jam
suck ya mudda, hackney mi come from
[post_chorus: lyn collins]
and why can’t you be man enough
to tell me where you’re comin’ from
[verse 3: tuggawar]
mi a gangster, this ain’t no bloodclaat act
mi a hustler, ask every bloodclaat block
all mi tug dem, roll wit’ a bloodclaat strap
and fool, say h_llo to my bloodclaat glack
i’ve been kidnapped, locked up, shot at, set up
robbed and stuck up, rob back, buss shot
had money, went broke and came back up
now i count money for days, p_ssy and what?
huh, i don’t really give a f_ck (nah)
violate me, you can get shot
gunshot, mek the p_ssy head bop
hip hop, fool dem ah run when di lead pop
pon spot, fassy’ole head ah drop
after ‘bout few shot
ready fi go sh_ll down the place like a peanut
war god step inna dem face, like reebok
gunshot repeat pon dem, like a [?]
[chorus: tuggawar]
ya f_ckin’ wit’ a badman from a bad gang
don’t make me turn a f_ckin’ madman, bang bang
gun inna mi hand, it nah stick, nah jam
suck ya mudda, hackney mi come from
[outro: tuggawar]
war god at dem
syndicate in the building, yo
done the whole friggin’ argument
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