Sixteen

[Intro]
Anywayy
Ayyyy
Dead dem dead

[Chorus]
At di age of sixteen, buss di mac 16
Step pon bwoy wid mi AR15
Him madda hear him so a funeral fix dem
Now a six foot six fi dem
Sixteen, bussin' e chopstick
Bwoy lay dung inna hearse without head back inna casket
A rifle man a fire, we nuh chat nor knock fist
Shoot dem fi target practice

[Verse 1]
Pon every gully side, weh man a fight war dirty
31 inna di clip, di pussy think seh a thirty
Mi bad nuh bloodclaat from my madda birth me
Bwoy a talk, no bwoy cyaa girt me
Dem a ghost to me, so mi keep mi gun close to me
Sometime me a step it's like mi close to dream
Meanwhile some pussyhole a yard closе to sleep
Shoot out dem eye whеn dem close to peep

[Chorus]
At di age of sixteen, buss di mac 16
Step pon bwoy wid mi AR15
Him madda hear him so a funeral fix dem
Now a six foot six fi dem
Sixteen, bussin' e chopstick
Bwoy lay dung inna hearse without head back inna casket
Rifle man a fire, me nuh at all knock fist
Tek dem fi target practice

[Verse 2]
Mi know di criminals
Mi know di killas under crevasse
Buss some bwoy cyaa gimme no chat because mi know seh dem a talk dis
(Hahaha) a mi evil laugh dis
Rifle shot fi buss yuh bloodclaat head like tomatis
A just yuh mouth you a fly
Pussyhole mi know a one time we live then we die
To mi hand it's just a fly
Since yuh lie, line him up against di wall, bye bye

[Chorus]
At di age of sixteen, buss di mac 16
Step pon bwoy wid mi AR15
Him madda hear him so a funeral fix dem
Now a six foot six fi dem
Sixteen, bussin' e chopstick
Bwoy lay dung inna hearse without head back inna casket
Rifle man a fire, me nuh act nor knock fist
A target practice

[Bridge]
Grantspen
A w'am to demm?
Cassava Piece, Gully side, Hungry Town
Wah tek some ugly clown
Mi a talk Whitehall
Put dem unda di white fall
Gangstas from Marvely
Di gully war is a tall valley

[Chorus]
At di age of sixteen, buss di mac 16
Step pon bwoy wid mi AR15
Him madda hear him so a funeral fix dem
Now a six foot six fi dem
Sixteen, bussin' e chopstick
Bwoy lay dung inna hearse without head back inna casket
A rifle man a fire, we nuh chat nor knock fist
Shoot dem fi target practice

[Outro]
Me a tell yuh bout Jewsland
Waterhouse
Me nuh beg friend
Big up mi dogs dem
Gardenist, Spanglaz, ha
At di age of sixteen
Klans and one order
Me a tell yuh bout contends, St. Mary
Ayyyyy
W'am to dem?
Yo, Gully god
To di fuckin' world