Real Killer [No Chorus]

Fool dat

Stephen dats it dats it dats it

Mi ah kill dem widout even ah

Niggas be killin'

Aaaaye ah wah happen to dem

Warn dem innu Stephen

Becaa mi evil

Dead dem dead

Wah happen to dem

Dem tracin like Denise

But when mi rifle squeeze

Bwoy deh pon di freeza ah freeze

Buss di special till it breeze

Gangsta nuh tek nuh leave

Rifle shot ah bite dem like bees

Wid dem one bag ah lippin, like ah lipstick war

Bite pon mi name, like ah biscuit war

Ay fag tell you frag this is not kids war

Run up inna mi gun and bwoy face pon tar

Now di bwoy dem panicking

Caa dem naa shot a sole dem only kill mannequin

Di fuss head buss him vomiting

Unknown rifle clap and him vanishing

If yuh don't know nuttin bout real killa

Mek mi tell yuh somethin bout real killa

Real killa bagga chattin mi nuh read inna

Mi dogs hungry and dem waan real dinner

If yuh don't know nuttin bout real killa

Mek mi tell yuh something bout real killa

Head drop off and ah spin like a wheel inna

Rifle buss thru yuh shield inna

Yuh fren dem ah yuh pall bearer, so dem ah go bring yuh casket

Put di body ah di spot right where di box keep

Park di Chiney K di Russian chopstick

Blood run outta bwoy like when dem gyal sick

Nuh Ah bere sittin, ah bere sittin

Aye Ah pay sittin, ah nuh play sittin

Stephen play di riddim nuh delay sittin

Long time Jamaica nuh hear mi slay sittin

Run up inna mi gun, wid di duppy bat backa yuh

Stuck inna a copper and him stuck inna copper to

Black blunt rise n bleach out head blacker to

Rifle rise and kick dem like soccer to

Di Gully Gad n there ain't no damn other to

And motherfcuker don't tell mi bout yuh madda to

I'm so mad I'll murder yuh bredda to

Yuh tracin like Dawn and Ava to

If yuh don't know nuttin bout real, real, real blue steel