God 'n Gun Lyrics

God 'n Gun - Vybz Kartel

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Whether we buy it or build it or pay rent

No boy can mek we run lef we resident

Stare down we nuh fear clown

Pussy lay down pon yuh face now when di K sound

It a spray proud so di bass loud, you see bare cloud

Blood a race out, marrow sail out

Lock e place now like a jailhouse

Lock e place now like a jailhouse

Lock e place now like a jailhouse

Lock e place now like a jailhouse

No bwoy cyan mek we run weh

Put we faith inna God and we gun dem

Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah

M16 rifle a done dem

No bwoy cyan mek we run weh

Put we faith inna God and we gun dem

Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah

M16 rifle a done dem

Poor dem, we nuh run into people, we nuh beg friend

We nuh affi guh nowhere fi come back, boomerang

If a gun and gunshot, Lawd God, me fulla dem

Copper jump inna yuh face like mi ninja Timberland

Mek yuh marrow fly so far, dem say, "Look, a Superman"

Blood a run outta yuh nose instead of oxygen

Salt Spring, we head steamy like rice, Uncle Ben

Yo, a wah do dem?

No bwoy cyan mek we run weh

Put we faith inna God and we gun dem

Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah

M16 rifle a done dem

No bwoy cyan mek we run weh

Put we faith inna God and we gun dem

Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah

M16 rifle a done dem

Poor you, this big eediat, fool-fool, Scooby-Doo

Wab' fi really test di best, dat yuh really shouldn't do

Murder murder, everybody weh you love a get slew

All yuh friend dem weh you gah school wid a dead too

Gunshot pull yuh door fi di dawg step through

A nuh visa we a go for so we haffi get through

And we nah tek nuh sorry, nah tek nuh excuse

You snooze, you lose

No bwoy cyan mek we run weh

Put we faith inna God and we gun dem

Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah

M16 rifle a done dem

No bwoy cyan mek we run weh

Put we faith inna God and we gun dem

Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah

M16 rifle a done dem

Stare down we nuh fear clown

Pussy lay down pon yuh face now when di K sound

It a spray proud so di bass loud, you see bare cloud

Blood a race out, marrow sail out

Lock e place now like a jailhouse

Lock e place now like a jailhouse

Lock e place now like a jailhouse

Lock e place now like a jailhouse

No bwoy cyan mek we run weh

Put we faith inna God and we gun dem

Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah

M16 rifle a done dem

No bwoy cyan mek we run weh

Put we faith inna God and we gun dem

Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah

M16 rifle a done dem