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letra de judas (vybz kartel diss) - bounty killer

[intro]
maggie di bleacha!
yuh nuh have no career, yuh nuh have no character, yuh nuh have no image, no impact
yuh look like a bleach out face gyal inna tin frock
kaboom! bang bang!
bullet, blood and tears
that we cry fi years
yo, none a dem cyaa tek alliance shares
by di bible, di bullet or di gun
dem cyaa tek nutn from ms. ivy son
kaboom! bullet!
[verse 1]
i’ve been thru it all, still i’m sittin’ at di top
dem wanna see me fall, alliance will neva drop
i don’t know why but a my career dem wah stop
when i was a likkle yute a seaview me get shot
so i keep my spikes out like a soursop
condition my mind, i’m like a f-ckin’ death trap
to mek sure all mi [?] value movin’ out my strap
so tell dat likkle rat weh a yap a bagga cr-p
if you diss, yuh skull a crack, pon di grung yuh face a drop
yuh head inna yuh lap, fi yuh life you a gap
no traitor, no judas bwoy nuh gimme chat
dem a spy, dem fi die, from ninety few mi seh dat
kaboom!

[chorus]
i will always be the ghetto gladiator
and you will be remembered as the f-ckin’ traitor
who try to run me over like a navigator
my bullets leff you lookin’ like a f-ckin’ grater
i will always be the ghetto gladiator
and you will be remembered as the f-ckin’ traitor
who try to run me over like a navigator
my bullets leff you lookin’ like a f-ckin’ grater

[verse 2]
last year mi get a stab inna mi back, it hurt mi heart
if i could i would forgive but i’ve been blinded by my wrath
every time mi see di face i wah fi tear it apart
if a neva me build yuh mi k!ll yuh bloodclaat
rise di k, spray di k, and gi’ dem a blood bath
di p-ssy mussi drunk, him makin’ a lotta war talk
goin’ around di waist makin’ a lotta war talk
yuh know how we do, we mek di slr talk
plus when di russian sssr bark
fassy where you gonna run to when di war start
when di bullets kickin’ out marrow pon di tar start
and body start shippin’ out pon di handcart
[chorus]
i will always be the ghetto gladiator
and you will be remembered as the f-ckin’ traitor
who try to run me over like a navigator
my bullets leff you lookin’ like a f-ckin’ grater
i will always be the ghetto gladiator
and you will be remembered as the f-ckin’ traitor
who try to run me over like a navigator
my bullets leff you lookin’ like a f-ckin’ grater

[bridge]
yooo (yooo)
wapm to dem
maggie di bleacha
wapm to you
kaboom! bang

[verse 1]
i’ve been thru it all, still i’m sittin’ at di top
dem wanna see me fall, alliance will neva drop
i don’t know why but a my career dem wah stop
when i was a likkle yute a seaview me get shot
so i keep my spikes out like a soursop
condition my mind, i’m like a f-ckin’ death trap
to mek sure all mi [?] value movin’ out my strap
so tell dat likkle rat weh a yap a bagga cr-p
if you diss, yuh skull a crack, pon di grung yuh face a drop
yuh head inna yuh lap, fi yuh life you a gap
no traitor, no judas bwoy nuh gimme chat
dem a spy, dem fi die, from ninety few mi seh dat
kaboom!

- bounty killer

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