Shotta Central

[Chorus: Mavado]
Oh, Jah, protect mi nation
Mi box dung, gone back inna di station
Rifle I spray like spray can
Chop, chop a bwoy by di [?], yuh see
Nuff a dem off, bitch, let me see
Nuh knockin' Selassie I [?]

[Verse 1: Tracy T]
See him, pick him off, [?] sushi roll
Killers follow protocalls, straight up out that water hole
Talk tough, never [?] the conversing
Open your face up, that's how you close a nigga curtain
'Bout that paper, we'll mash your potato
You feeling greater, well, bitch, I feel like Joe Frazier
John Gotti of the rap shit, I be
Suicide bombers, they behind me, kamikaze
Fuck with them shottas, rude boy rastas
Fix your image with the semi, show you how to crop them
Mad Max with the gat, Joe Peshi with the [?]
Send a plane through your brain, all summer, 9/11

[Chorus: Mavado]
Oh, Jah, protect mi nation
Mi box dung, gone back inna di station
Rifle I spray like spray can
Chop, chop a bwoy by di [?], yuh see
Nuff a dem off, bitch, let me see
Nuh knockin' Selassie I [?]

[Verse 2: Mavado]
Dem get around di corner, mi hardcore like di climax
Fifty caliber with [?] got behind it
Fi kill some pussy boss, mi nuh mind it
Mi nuh tek check unless a cash money sign it
Murder them all, [?]
[?] like black magic
Mi hand sick, I'm a friend sick
[?] like the mafia from 1966
Mi buss mi gun fi life
When dem see mi, straight up [?]
Di street yute waan be like [?] God
Because I'm [?] some bwoy [?]

[Chorus: Mavado]
Oh, Jah, protect mi nation
Mi box dung, gone back inna di station
Rifle I spray like spray can
Chop, chop a bwoy by di [?], yuh see
Nuff a dem off, bitch, let me see
Nuh knockin' Selassie I [?]

[Verse 3: Tracy T]
Clip filled with 80, it'll peal you to the paivment
[?] ripper in the hands of a hasian
[?] chopper [?] body parts
Pacaso, can't paint that kind of art
Give it to him like an arm, [?] still pouring
Bad bitches still hoing
Night time still going
Summertime still snowing
Chopper barol still smoking
Can't swim in that ocean with concreet shoes
Carbin with the nuts on it
Silancer, put the hush on it
You overdead if you [?] on it
Crazy gloo, these bitches stuck on it

[Chorus: Mavado]
Oh, Jah, protect mi nation
Mi box dung, gone back inna di station
Rifle I spray like spray can
Chop, chop a bwoy by di [?], yuh see
Nuff a dem off, bitch, let me see
Nuh knockin' Selassie I [?]