Dec 12, Alkaline – Badness It Name Lyrics



Yow murda

After dis mi nuh wah hear nothing from none a uno yuh hear dat
Murda, Murda mi ting deh
Yuh hear dat
Yow dawg yuh naw nuh body fi fling weh
Fling weh
Yow frass push alright den

Murda gwaan Ruger get di blame
Did fi guh fi one but everybody get di grain
A wi guh duppy dem a nuh like si shame
Guh infront di judge an tell har a badness it name
Wah fi change if a man get detain
People still a missing hog a nyam dem remain
Gun a nuh sittin detta brandish fi fame
Push nuzzle up under him chin and slam out him, push

Meager man wid a gloc inna waist
Big rifle me up fi mi skin
Ehh body and mi lack inna weight
Shub up one inna di gloc incase a man run on
Mi tun on hollow point a rock face
223 a tackle yuh straight wen dat lick yuh
Yuh levitate
Pick yuh up an fling yuh back in the days
Car left on just a trackle a wait
Catch up pon him, mummi never hear him weh him a rackle the gate
Calm down boy a wah do yuh
Shot a deal wid yuh chest rougher dan how di grabba do yuh
Smith and Wesson a buss as a duo
Clap it inna di left, mi clap inna right and stagger yuh goh

Bruk eh hand dem weh yuh madda gi yuh
Coulda send a man fi buss out yuh head but mi da rather kill yuh
White sheet body bag a fi yuh
Tough chat pon di internet a d’even know a wah dat yuh do

Soh di father soh di son dead di same
Life unno wah but a badness it name
Beg fi it now dem wah complain
Nobody nuh seh nothing a badness it name.. push
Put mi in a catergory wid a hurricane
Anybody defend it a sorrow and pain
Badness it name, tell dem a badness it name
Guh infront di judge and tell har a badness it name

Nuh finger print

wen di clip dem a load
Nuh face, nuh face, nuh case mi still deh a road
Start wid di Tarrus den after mi get the colt
Soh from mi young mi never fraid a soul
Caps lock mi name, mi bold
Gi mi gal di mac 11 fi hold
Babylon a circle di place a patrol
If mi get catch wid dis
Five years inna di hole
Magazine fulla story weh never been told..hey
Left dem a tremble and di time nuh cold
War head jump out, spent shell a slide a road
Nowadays yuh live fi si 25 dats old
And if me get a penalty mi agoh strike a goal.. push

Dem disrespect dem nuh deserve fi live
Weh mi come from non a we nuh know di word fi give
Bury dem ina cement
Shot a mince di rib
Mek dem nyam gunshot till it get insipid

Soh di father soh di son dead di same
Life unno wah but a badness it name
Beg fi it now dem wah complain
Nobody nuh seh nothing a badness it name.. push
Put mi in a catergory wid a hurricane
Anybody defend it a sorrow and pain
Badness it name, tell dem a badness it name
Guh infront di judge and tell har a badness it name

Man dead, another man just dis
Wid him gun inna him waist, wah a man worthless
Weh dem have gun fah, dem fi have cutlass
Mi guh slug eeh witness, not a damn justice
Yow dawg yuh nah nobody fi fling weh
Dem feel a tralalala ting, A murda mi ting deh
Murda, murda mi ting deh

Di man a bawl like a big big gyal
Guh wash yuh face, stop move like a big sissy gal
Dawg, a nuh me dem fool yah wah gi chat
You’d hear seh man wicked if mi gi him gunshot
Think bout dat, a nuh nothing fi mi fling dung dat
Hammer belt cross mi shoulder coulda be one ash
Lee Miller dem nuh bad, just a sing bout strap
Mek dem know Dj Frass alright



Nov 7, Alkaline Ricochet Lyrics



Intro

2016
Wall Street
Common…

Hear me nuh
Hear me nuh
Idecash
Dj Frass
Yo Rappa!
Well, well, well

Chorus
Bwoy step out inna di war and flop himself
A try shoot ’round corner and end up shot himself
Ricochet off of the wall and knock him flat, him fell
Fu#king fool…
Bwoy go run down the war and bait up him friends
Bait up him family, bait up him endz
I couldn’t tell you say I sorry fi none of them
(Mi nuh sorry fi none of them)

Verse 1
You a hear me?
Bushmaster just a fire like a rocket
Spliff kotch inna mi mouth, mi have the AR and a clap it
Bere man a chatty too, hope dem have badness fi back it
Cyan catch quako, catch him shirt or him jacket
A coulda over Wendy’s, mi a go knock it
Nuh haffi lef’ mi car, just crack the window and slap it
The “9X” weh dem a sing inna song, mi got it
Look like one of me phone, coulda pass fi one of mi gadget
Nuh bring no war to me if you nuh plan fi go hot it
Nah go take nuh talk, nobody cyan call me fi squash it
We know you short of gun, ‘member them snatch it
Cold up now
No current, none in di socket

Hook
Mi buy mi own gun, how me fi panic?
This a carry 30, with a scope so me can track it
If it catch anywhere pon your bone it a go crack it
Fire 5 inna your chest, hold down your hand, it cyan go block it

Chorus
Bwoy step out inna di war and flop himself
A try shoot ’round corner and end up shot himself
Ricochet off of the wall and knock him flat, him fell
Fu#king fool…
Bwoy go run down the war and bait up him friends
Bait up him family, bait up him endz
I couldn’t tell you say I sorry fi none of them
(Fi none of them)

Verse 2
Then wait deh!
How come nobody nah talk?
Tap him pon
him shoulder deh, tell him him fall off
Shouldn’t shoob your head through the rail, shot a take it

all off (yeah!)
20-16 show the pusi them we nah laugh! (Straight!)
Look how me creep up pon them neat, like say mi cyan walk
Them and themselves, you cyan go see him, because the car dark
Lef’ them a bleed out of them car inna di car park
Ackee Walk ready and a wait fi the war start
Nuh have no license fi dem yah, but that cyan stop me
Haffi roll like how mi roll because them nah drop me
Them wouldn’t mind me get a sentence fi them laugh at me
Join the line, a nuh dem alone waan clap we
Novice!

Hook
Buy mi own gun, how me fi panic? (How mi fi panic?)
This a carry 30, with a scope so me can track it
If it catch anywhere pon your bone it a go crack it
Fire 5 inna your chest, hold down your hand, it cyan go block it

Chorus
Go run down di war and flop himself
A try shoot ’round corner and end up shot himself
Ricochet off of the wall and knock him flat, him fell
(Wha’ you call that?)
A fu#king fool…
Bwoy step out inna the war and bait up him friends (believe me!)
Bait up family, bait up him endz
“Spin ’round di car, mi nuh business, I goin’ murder dem!”

Verse 3
Wait…
Then how him still a say a fi him place?
(Fi him place wha’?)
Them paint out fi him face!
Shot full him up, da body deh haffi go cremate
Put them to sleep, and make the scheme wake
Wha’ dem have fi show?
Dem lose it and nuh know
Take ‘way him phone, him only bad in front of video
Mi go shot up the widow, family a go with you
See say you a look a strength, that’s why me answer you

Chorus
Bwoy step out inna di war and flop himself
A try shoot ’round corner and end up shot himself
Ricochet off of the wall and knock him flat, him fell
Fu#king fool…
Bwoy go run down the war and bait up him friends
Bait up family, bait up him endz
“Spin ’round di car, mi nuh business, I goin’ murder dem!”