Wata Tune

[Intro]
One shot one kill
Handicap you and yuh retarded bloodclaat gun miss!
Bout state facts and come yah wid pear bloodclaat hear seh
Yuh go lap yuh frock tail it clear see
Alliance ago kill di vampire dem, a dat yuh fear seh
Pussy dead!

[Bridge]
Wah dat him come wid, a wata tune?
Half key, dem couldn't lend him likkle auto tune?
Shoulda mek it slide, why yuh even start a tune?
PayDay mek me show him how mi slaughta goon, heh
Pop off my tool

[Chorus]
How yuh fi talk bout mi K nah clap-a-clap, when you neva clap a K
Only thing yuh clap a yuh cocky inna Jeffery cocka way
So back away, battyman before yuh life get dash away
Could neva rise against alliance and conquer we, not a day
Slap it again, cause it seems as if dem hard a hearin'
Or tek di nozzle stuff up inna dem ears just like a earring
And buss it like di airbag weh inna mi Ranger steering
Head pop off, drop off and roll weh like a bearing
Well!

[Verse 1]
Box me fagisha? Di ecstasy dem have yuh paroah
Or yuh fuck weh Jeffery dyke again you reach up yuh marrow
Mek mi tell yuh battyman mi straighter than a arrow
When mi done dem haffi pick him up wid supm', anuh borrow
How yuh fi brag seh yuh kick dung ninja, and you nuh bad like di man bloodclaat finga
Talk how yuh haffi apologize, bwoy deh pon tv a cry ah wipe tears like joy
Which part me eva run when barhead seh "howdy"?
Nuh me mek Jamworld always so crowdy
Wrong code eeh, fagisha yuh life look cloudy
So yuh mek Jeffery tattoo yuh pan him hand like Jodi

[Chorus]
Bout di K nah clap-a-clap, when you neva clap a K
Only thing yuh clap a yuh cocky inna Jeffery cocka way
So back away, battyman before yuh life get dash away
Could neva rise against alliance and conquer we, not a day
Slap it again, cause it seems as if dem hard a hearin'
Or tek di nozzle stuff up inna dem ears just like a earring
And buss it like di airbag weh inna mi Ranger steering
Head pop off, drop off, run like a bearing

[Verse 2]
How badman fi tek off anedda man brief
When di gyal dem love di Killa like beef
Keep it to yuhself if you and Wack Gyno a dweet
Every gyal wah fi blow pon di killa like leaf
Dem a fuck gyal backway and dem nuh see no batty
Mek sure is not in deh yuh send yuh cocky
Lyrical genius tun lyrical claffy
So mi bend vampire mek Gaza strip unhappy
Tell dem, pussy and bombo nuh di same
Di rum weh 'nave nuh vybz, it mussi clog up inna yuh brain
Yuh stupid? So mek yuh kill yourself so wicked
Nuh you did come a sing bout seh gyal look insipid
Ansa, tell dem how yuh send it inna tripe
And tell dem you a clown Shorty run dung wid knife
If she a higrade, you a smoke har like pipe
She salt like banana chips, it sounds like yuh appetite
Him seh him fuck it hard and cum pon di titty-titty
Then tun round and full it wid hickey-hickey
You a big bowcat, you jus a lippy-lippy
Mi war bigga than you, you is a likkle sissy
Pussy how yuh fi come a tell me bout fart
When a inna your face gyal cut dat like cloth
Fagisha if yuh dont stop yuh freaky talk, inna yuh bloodclaat mouth mi push mi gun like cart

[Chorus]
Bout di K nah clap-a-clap, when you neva clap a K
Only thing yuh clap a yuh cocky inna Jeffery cocka way
Back away, battyman before yuh life get dash away
Could neva rise against alliance and conquer we, not a day
Slap it again, cause it seems as if dem hard a hearin'
Or tek di nozzle stuff up inna dem ears just like a earring
And buss it like di airbag weh inna mi Ranger steering
Head pop off, drop off, and roll weh like a bearing

[Outro]
Bloodclaat fool, likkle handicap
If I was a bowcat, wapm' to mi freakiness and mi spliff tail dem
Bloodclaat eediat, nuh we tek you outta Portmore outta e likkle dutty jersey and di stinkin' Nike air
And tour yuh life just fi buy yuh two century 21 and bang bang cheap suit and cheap boot
A wapm' to yuh bloodclaat cheap fruit battbwoy, mek me tell unnu dis
Ask Roach bout da germs deh
Hey, unnu know Rohan Butler, mek Butler tell unnu bout di crackhead
When bloodclaat mashup and a him mans wah flush out
Yah run inna paper bout yuh life threaten, yuh nuh see a battyboy
He is just a likkle rude pitney weh love gi' bloodclaat trouble, yah badman?
Hey bwoy, yuh just know fi sing badman song battybwoy, mek mi tell you dis man
Anyweh we buck yuh get stuck pussyhole
Tuff luck
Badda dan dem
Grung gada dan dem
Madda madda dan dem
Wapm to di likkle kindergarten school teacha
Anuh even kindergarten, dat a nursery him fi go wid him nursery rhyme
Him likkle Cerasee line
A wapm to dem
Badman up inna dis