Artillery Lyrics

Artillery - Mavado

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Gully Side

Rise all a me gun

Pussy dem feel like war cyaan done

Hey

The sitting go so ra-ta-tah-ta-ta-tah

Mek you pray to Allah

The thing sing sha-la-la-lah-la-la-lah

A no Miss Kitty, a the spitty me a draw

Dem just a talk, dem a big chabba jaw

Whole a dem 'fraid a me war

AK tuck inna the trunk a me car

Me and me Eagle a par

Bombohole, man we circle your yard

Whether yard or 'broad

So when you come a draw card

You better watch all the talk weh you mek, hey

Talk, talk, talk up, pussy

All dem a talk dem soft, me a bully

Boy should a know say the rifle yah fully

Grab out you brains from your head like pully

Grants Pen gully, Cassava Piece gully

Love the war like coolie love curry

Tun the place dark when it bright and sunny

Hundred rifle, one bag a money

M16 tun him inna nowadays mummy

Run up inna me gun, it tun you inna crash dummy

Gully come down and lef' the place bloody

Cyaan see a wha' do unno? A play boy bunny

Yeah, me know dem 'fraid a me

Walk with the AK till it favour me

Spanish town and Mobay weh no save body

Walk out and murder dem fatally

'Bout say dem bad and dem nah do a thing

Only sing fi a buy gold chain and ring

The chappa, the Gatlin weh born as twin

Squeeze inna him face and watch the head spin

The sitting go so ra-ta-tah-ta-ta-tah

Mek you pray to Allah

The thing sing sha-la-la-lah-la-la-lah

A no Miss Kitty, a the spitty me a draw

Dem just a talk, dem a big chabba jaw

Whole a dem 'fraid a me war

AK tuck inna the trunk a me car

Me and me Eagle a par

Think it over, war no over

Six rifles circle him ends like a soldier

Lef' you flat and froth up like soda

Pussy could a guard up, full a obeah

Red light me point inna him chest

Pussy death, could a have on ninety-nine vest

Squeeze up the trigger, tun it inna Wild West

We love see funeral, me love see dead chest

When you see me, you see evil a walk inna flesh

Run fi your life a your karma weh you get

Dem think say me cold a the warmer weh me get

Check the forecast a the storm we a mek

Sha-la-lah

Mek you pray to Allah

The thing sing gyal-la-la-lah-la-la-lah

A no Miss Kitty, a the spitty me a draw

Dem just a talk, dem a big chabba jaw