Wickedest Man Songtext
von Chase & Status
Wickedest Man Songtext
Me have a Luger and me nuh use it (yeah)
Me have an M1 and me nuh use it (for real)
Me have an M16 but me ah go use it (yo Chase and Status)
Me ah go use it, me ah go
You shoulda seen me when me prepare fi war
M16 pon me back
Me looking fi a soundboy, wan′ fi mek him head crack
Just shoot the fuck out your trap, they tell me we say
You shoulda seen me when me prepare fi war (yeah)
M16 pon me back
Me looking fi a soundboy, wan' fi mek him head crack
Just shoot the fuck out your trap
Me wake up this morning and me vex
So me does boots up and put on me kevlar vest
And me open up me big treasure chest
Then me start prepare for war fi lay some bwoy to rest
Becuh some pussy disrespeck and try fi diss man
But them fi know say man are shotta, we nuh fight fist to fist, man
You should have seen me, seen me, gun me buss ah fi me, fi me
Any war me take part inna, you know me win it, win it
We mek soundboy run
And me run di whole city red
Them can′t diss none of me friend dem, cuh inna soundclash
Dem bwoy ah go dead (yo chase and status)
We mek soundboy run
So dem haffi know demself
You can't come par with the wickedest man dem
Dem ting dere nuh good for your health
45 Magnum, long gun
Me get the 'matic with the handgun
Luger is pretty but the M1 is handsome
Tek ′weh a bwoy gyal and hold her fi ransom
If you want her back, you better give me ten thousand
In me hand, hand grenade inna me trouser pocket
Me are di wickedest, none of them there bwoy there can′t match it
Mek you disappear like ah magic
Cuh this ah Chase and Status
Anytime them see we pon the bill, them haffi rate us
Wicked from me born, me tell dem money never made us
And if you try imitate us
Soundboy, you ah dead cuh that will only irritate us
You shoulda seen me when me prepare fi war (yo)
M16 pon me back
Me looking fi a soundboy, wan' fi make him head crack
Just shoot the fuck out your trap, they tell me we say
You shoulda seen me when me prepare fi war
M16 pon me back
Mi looking fi a soundboy, wan′ fi make him head crack
Just shoot the fuck out your trap
Me have an M1 and me nuh use it (for real)
Me have an M16 but me ah go use it (yo Chase and Status)
Me ah go use it, me ah go
You shoulda seen me when me prepare fi war
M16 pon me back
Me looking fi a soundboy, wan′ fi mek him head crack
Just shoot the fuck out your trap, they tell me we say
You shoulda seen me when me prepare fi war (yeah)
M16 pon me back
Me looking fi a soundboy, wan' fi mek him head crack
Just shoot the fuck out your trap
Me wake up this morning and me vex
So me does boots up and put on me kevlar vest
And me open up me big treasure chest
Then me start prepare for war fi lay some bwoy to rest
Becuh some pussy disrespeck and try fi diss man
But them fi know say man are shotta, we nuh fight fist to fist, man
You should have seen me, seen me, gun me buss ah fi me, fi me
Any war me take part inna, you know me win it, win it
We mek soundboy run
And me run di whole city red
Them can′t diss none of me friend dem, cuh inna soundclash
Dem bwoy ah go dead (yo chase and status)
We mek soundboy run
So dem haffi know demself
You can't come par with the wickedest man dem
Dem ting dere nuh good for your health
45 Magnum, long gun
Me get the 'matic with the handgun
Luger is pretty but the M1 is handsome
Tek ′weh a bwoy gyal and hold her fi ransom
If you want her back, you better give me ten thousand
In me hand, hand grenade inna me trouser pocket
Me are di wickedest, none of them there bwoy there can′t match it
Mek you disappear like ah magic
Cuh this ah Chase and Status
Anytime them see we pon the bill, them haffi rate us
Wicked from me born, me tell dem money never made us
And if you try imitate us
Soundboy, you ah dead cuh that will only irritate us
You shoulda seen me when me prepare fi war (yo)
M16 pon me back
Me looking fi a soundboy, wan' fi make him head crack
Just shoot the fuck out your trap, they tell me we say
You shoulda seen me when me prepare fi war
M16 pon me back
Mi looking fi a soundboy, wan′ fi make him head crack
Just shoot the fuck out your trap
Writer(s): William Frederick Kennard, Saul Gregory Milton, Riko Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
