a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de man down - zaire

[chorus]
bum, bye-bye, i gotta duppy man down
young pikin every night hearing gun sound
run momma, blood spilling pon the playground
hide momma, run momma, dash momma
bum, bye-bye, i gotta duppy man down
young pikin every night hearing gun sound
run momma, blood spilling pon the playground
hide momma, run momma, dash momma, oh-oh

[verse 1]
i’ve got all these b-tch n-ggas names listed
i’m sick, n-gga, homie, yeah, i’m twisted
when she came around, i’m the one who had assisted
kinshasa’s most wanted, a-list
my n-gga pull up to your door, coming like the bailiff
why the long face, shawty? girl, you need a facelift
i’m in camouflage, underdog, in the car
bullet with your name, scope aiming for your heart
i been so alone, i think the walls closing in
baby, where you been?
girl, ever since you drank from my cup (mm, my cup)
when you let me in
we danced in the dark
we engaged in sin, uh, uh
i’ve been alone for sometime now, i need a momma
with a body big size in pyjama
i need protection, a shotgun like a farmer
i need a gyal from the african tropicana (oh)
[chorus]
bum, bye-bye, i gotta duppy man down (man down)
young pikin every night hearing gun sound (gun sound)
run momma, blood spilling pon the playground (playground)
hide momma, run momma, dash momma (oh, oh)
bum, bye-bye, i gotta duppy man down (man down)
young pikin every night hearing gun sound (gun sound)
run momma, blood spilling pon the playground (playground)
hide momma, run momma, dash momma, oh-oh

[verse 2]
where i’m from, everybody cheating, it’s the game
where i’m from, everybody lying to your face
where i’m from, everybody hate you for the fame
where i’m from, everybody fake and it’s the same
bare n-ggas hating
outside, it’s raining
bare guns blazing
i keep a gun in my blazer
i got a baddie and she tell me that she risky (oh, oh)
b-tch, please, i ain’t got time for this behaviour
another body on the ground, that’s another funeral
tell my n-ggas spin the v just like a roman numeral
my young boy said he ready, but he barely suitable ([?])
they said they caught me lacking, but them man delusional
on the playground, see a man’s chest ripped out
on the playground, see a man’s head get brrraow
on the playground, see man’s guts falling out
oh, on the playground, see a man’s mum calling out
[chorus]
bum, bye-bye, i gotta duppy man down (man down)
young pikin every night hearing gun sound (gun sound)
run momma, blood spilling pon the playground (playground)
hide momma, run momma, dash momma (oh, oh)
bum, bye-bye, i gotta duppy man down (man down)
young pikin every night hearing gun sound (gun sound)
run momma, blood spilling pon the playground (playground)
hide momma, run momma, dash momma, oh-oh

[outro]
bum, bye-bye
bum, bye-bye
bum, bye-bye
oh, bum, bye-bye
on your head top
bum, bye-bye
twist on your dreadlock
bum, bye-bye
another man down
bum, bye-bye
bum, bye-bye

- zaire

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS