Baghdad

[Intro]
Buss head, buss head, buss head, Gun them chip

[Hook]
All ah we fully long time
All ah me dawg them fully long time,yeah
All ah we fully long time
All ah me guns them fully long time,yeah
All ah we fully long time
All ah me dawg them fully long time,yeah
All ah we fully long time
All ah me gun them fully long time,yeah
Buss head, buss head, buss head, Guns them chip
Run up on them, them ah ask how me dawgs so lunatic
Any way me go, me [?] you know me ah par with matic
Alright then, Wha we say
Buss head, buss head, buss head
Run them down, we gun them chip
From them pussy them talk yuh know we guns them dip
Aye , eh aye aye aye, watch yah now

[Verse 1]
Them know we quick fi response, coulda swear ah fucking Batman
Mount ah guns weh we have, like ah Afganistan
Yeah yuh know we that Bad, wave the rifle from me small
Like ah Kids Carnival or A Kite Tradition
Pussy them nah know about the road me walk
Me know it was bad, yuh could ask Pantha
Mount ah brothers we lost, right now we lock the streets
And we nah show no remorse, plus we nah fi give ah fuck
About the pussy them Boss

[Hook]
All ah we fully long time
All ah me dawg them fully long time,yeah
All ah we fully long time
All ah me guns them fully long time,yeah
All ah we fully long time
All ah me dawg them fully long time,yeah
All ah we fully long time
All ah me gun them fully long time,yeah

[Verse 2]
Yeah we fully, we nah take bully
Try run up on the hillside, yuh must get bullet
All the bwoy them want fi do ah stay far, pelt bullet
But yuh know we dig them out like when the turtles hatching
Looney, so looney, all ah me dawgs so looney
Heh heh, wam to d pussy them
Yo Scars, tell d pussy, them will end up pon tar
Like d tyre pon car, send them brain they pon Mars
Ent them fucking love talk, mount ah bullets
Me invest in, me feel it ah d best thing, fi d war
Right now me need about two [?], fi roll out pon the opps
Smoke them up inna d pack

[Hook]
Buss head, buss head, buss head, Guns them chip
Run up on them, them ah ask how me dawgs so lunatic
Any way me go, me [?] ah par with matic
Alright then, Wha we say
Buss head, buss head, buss head
Run them down, we gun them chip
From them pussy them talk yuh know we ... them dip
Aye , eh aye aye aye, watch yah now

[Verse 3]
Troop they pon d top, stickman inna the track
Yo Pantha, if them run up, them drop like the [?]
Namco, love spread the bullet, Butterz sick inna head
And every night, Pinny ah bleach, him nah fi like bed
Wha yuh know bout Boyo? Him father spread shots
Wha yuh know bout Psych and Dell Bad

[Outro]
Yo Wacko, wam to d pussy them
Me see them ah stay far and try pelt bullet
Tell them run up if them really bad inno
Nuff things we have like Baghdad, yuh z it
We not inna d chattings thing neither, yuh understand
We nah deal with d Media, dat is it
As a Z