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letra de not a badness (alkaline diss) - tommy lee sparta

[intro]
ready fi murder dem again

[verse 1]
ready fi circle dem with a tall clip
little crayfish swear seh dem a artist
a me you cyaan diss, gunpoint me nah miss
that a no badness, hold on, weh you call this?
these banana clips no sell a market
badness you a chuck yute, better you park it
see him pon a plane and fraid fi p-ss me
bwoy could as all want p-ss and cyaan p-ss
sparta, no rifle we no shorta
nowhere else no full a gun like gaza
teach dem a lesson, shot long like marker
find out pon the border dem deh a gi brawta
create another disaster
cyaan ricochet, goal keeper me a kick off a
see him pon a stage, performance dry
so dem buss him forehead with a bottle a water
so you can gwaan act, not a bad, so gwaan chat
uzi pon rapid, clap it, me nah stop
fully auto the same m-ss shot off lox
vultures and maggots feed pon your carc-ss

[chorus]
so weh you call that? not a badness
me want fi know weh you call that, hmm-mmm
a weh you call that?
me want fi know weh you call that, hmm-mmm

[verse 2]
me nah thump out, pull me guns out
squeeze the trigger, a live rounds a pump out
see him pon the plane as him hear me name
you want see him a try pull the window fi jump out
how him seh him bad? as him seh me him punk out
shaky! like him did deh pon some c-ke
so me know seh dem fear man
dawg, as the plane land, door fly, road runner run out
nah do no crime, too f-cking lie
which four rifle? four catapult him buy
me run in pon a endz, everybody a die
before him apologize, full him up a hollow point
crate a evoke like sparrow, a so marrow a fly
when the thompson a fire 50 carbine
dem a sing bout gun weh dem have and a hide
and when the guns out war start dem cyaan find

[chorus]
so weh you call that? not a badness
me want fi know weh you call that, hmm-mmm
a weh you call that?
me want fi know weh you call that, hmm-mmm

[verse 3]
me nah wait till the nine night over
walk out bare face, rifle pon shoulder
war get dread, k!ll the c-ke smoker
everybody weh fr-ss, dem haffi get sober
full a tricks like poker, evil like joker
militancy k!ll everybody, sparta soldier
when the clip dem empty time fi the forensic
road full of lox, see piece a the nose yah
boast bout three k!ll and never k!ll a man
how dem a tell lie? and a put it inna song
me pull back the hammer inna forehead shot a slam
blood a run a marathon, dem yah matic yah no jam
ever strap, ever have a gun inna me position
glock inna me hand, fling a bottle bomb inna the van
k!ll dem a the spartan tradition
you cyaan be a, k!ll dem, k!ll dem
a the spartan tradition

so weh you call that?
gun man a weh you call that
joke thing dem
a weh you call that
me nah lie
me a murder
hmmm-mmm, sparta

- tommy lee sparta

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