[Intro]
Countree Hype Music
Gyal-deville, Gyal-ings Hill
Talk dem a talk, dem know a nuff bwoy we kill
We mek di Kel-Tec clip people wing

[Chorus]
Dem mussi feel like we bloodclaat play around
Claat di 40 'til mi trigger finger sprain, yo
Tell mi dawg, lift up di bomber, clear di way, yo
Murder anything weh chat pon mi name now
Headshot, headshot
Nobody move, get flat (Flat)
Buss of di chain. Weh di ring deh? Weh di watch?
Gimme unuh phone, a weh unuh have? (Ivany)
Tell dem, no move, lowe di bag

[Verse 1]
A so me brawling and 'tan' ('Tan')
Lift up mi gun and mek it sport inna mi hand
Rockfort. "Yo?" Mi n'even go a obеah man (No)
And never get a shot, and nеver get a stab
'K knock, like di base pon di bands
Di Glock a rapid buss a wheelie all along (Vroom)
And dem fi know mi really mean inna mi song
Put a grand pon yuh head, a couple man a evil land
[Chorus]
Dem mussi feel like we bloodclaat play around
Claat di 40 'til mi trigger finger sprain, yo
Tell mi dawg, lift up di bomber, clear di way, yo
Murder anything weh chat pon mi name now
Headshot, headshot
Nobody move, get flat (Flat)
Buss of di chain. Weh di ring deh? Weh di watch?
Gimme unuh phone, a weh unuh have? (Ivany)
Tell dem, no move, lowe di bag

[Verse 2]
Wha' dem a deal wid
Pussy, unuh will dead inna unuh feelings
Rev di 45 hard, rest it inna head and marrow float inna di ceiling
Man a chuck, gyal a dive like dem do sea kick
Man will murder dem, mek di whole street see
Fi we badness rough and explicit
So, fi thump mi inna mi face, dem haffi dream it (Dream)

[Chorus]
Dem mussi feel like we bloodclaat play around
Claat di 40 'til mi trigger finger sprain, yo
Tell mi dawg, lift up di bomber, clear di way, yo
Murder anything weh chat pon mi name now
Headshot, headshot
Nobody move, get flat
Buss of di chain. Weh di ring deh? Weh di watch?
Gimme unuh phone, a weh unuh have? (Ivany)
Tell dem, no move, lowe di bag
[Verse 3]
A so me brawling and 'tan' ('Tan')
Lift up mi gun and mek it sport inna mi hand
Rockfort. "Yo?" Mi n'even go a obeah man (No)
And never get a shot, and never get a stab
'K knock, like di base pon di bands
Di Glock a rapid buss a wheelie all along (Vroom)
And dem fi know mi really mean inna mi song
Put a grand pon yuh head, a couple man a evil land

[Chorus]
Dem mussi feel like we bloodclaat play around
Claat di 40 'til mi trigger finger sprain, yo
Tell mi dawg, lift up di bomber, clear di way, yo
Murder anything weh chat pon mi name now
Headshot, headshot
Nobody move, get flat
Buss of di chain. Weh di ring deh? Weh di watch?
Gimme unuh phone, a weh unuh have? (Ivany)
Tell dem, no move, lowe di bag

[Outro]
Countree Hype Music