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letra de would a let you go - junior cat

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[intro]
dedicated to all guy weh a gwan like dem big and broad, and
tek the general fi fraud
a dem stripe we a go pop off, and tek dem back dem honda accord
and give dem notice, mek dem come outta mi yard
watch mi now!
(duppy!)

[chorus]
dead, you a go dead
you test the general, him full you up of lead (duppy, duppy!)
bwoy, a dead, you a go dead
you diss the program, and mi shot you inna yuh head (duppy!)

[hook]
i woulda let you go, if you never diss the program
i woulda let you go, shouldn’t diss the wild indian
i woulda let you go, shouldn’t diss mi friend, john john
i woulda let you go, know seh we a real gangsta –

[chorus]
bwoy, a dead, you a go dead (duppy!)
you diss the program and mi full you up of lead (du-du-duppy!)
bwoy a dead, you a go dead
unuh diss the program, and mi shot off yuh head (duppy!)

[verse 1]
cause
unuh remember the other day when mi shoes a beg bread
a bwoy diss the program, and mi shot him inna him head
me sight an informer, dah one deh haffi dead
cah time a get rough, and mi seh things a get dread
raggamuffin junior cat nah go live like tegereg
and a bwoy diss the program, mi shot him inna him head
mi have a .45, a’ extra clip, it full up of –

[hook]
me ‘da go let you go, yes, you shouldn’t diss the program
we ‘da go let you go, shouldn’t diss the wild indian
me ‘da go let you go, shouldn’t diss mi friend, john john, and
gi’ we di tickie, we nuh waan no rang bang
go show dem steely say is a ring don man
ragamuffin junior cat deh pon di reggae ver-

[chorus]
bwoy, a dead, you a go dead
you diss the program, and mi lick of yuh head
bwoy a dead, you a go dead
you diss the program, and mi shot you inna yuh head

[hook]
i woulda let you go, if you never diss the program
i woulda let you go, shouldn’t diss the wild indian
mi ‘da go let you go, shouldn’t diss mi friend, john john

[verse 2]
ragamuffin junior cat upon di reggae version
dem come inna dem tens, or inna dem thousands
gimme all di tickie, mi no waan no rang bang
i goin’ tell you why some youth get shot up
have a set of youth, and none a dem nuh waan work
as you lie down and yuh two eye shut
a your premises dem come, and a plan fi bruk
you chop of dem hand, dem say dem full of bad luck
have another set, dem love fi walk and chuck up
m16, ratchet, knife, and big buck
we left dem to police and di black maria truck
wickeder than dat, courthouse and an-

[hook]
me ‘da go let you go, yes, you shouldn’t diss the program
me ‘da go let you go, shouldn’t diss the wild indian
me ‘da go let you go, yes, you diss mi friend, john john
me ‘da go let you go, bwoy, but true you diss the pro-

[chorus]
bwoy, a dead, you a go dead
you diss the program, and we shot you inna yuh head
bwoy a dead, you a go dead
you diss the program, and mi lick off yuh head

[verse 1]
unuh no ‘memba the other day when mi shoes a beg bread
go tell junior cat, and him nuh stop from lick head
and if me sight a’ informer, mi lick off it head
time a get rough, and mi seh things a get dread
and anyway mi p-ss through, mi say a pure blood a shed
go tell dem seh the general nuh stop from li-

[hook]
me ‘da go let you go, if you never diss the program
me ‘da go let you go, shouldn’t diss the wild indian
me ‘da go let you go, shouldn’t diss mi friend, john john
me ‘da go let you go, know seh me a di ring don man, cause
junior cat pon di reggae version
gimme all di tickie, mi no waan no rang bang
know say dem a don, a no don fi i man
bwoy try a thing, mi bruk a foot inna bad man…..

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