Saga Songtext
von L’Entourloop

Let me break down the saga
One gang, one mission, one order
A couple gyal wanna link with the farther
Yeah them sweet live guava, watch′ya
Militant when I'm on the outside
In case some pussy wants to mix up the drama
But when they see wagwan on my side
Nuff of them look for the nearest Ramada, we win that
Bag up and bin that, another sad song them a sing that
My dargs roll up and then spin that
Like old school record on slipmat, ya hear that
Bag up and bin that, another sad song them a sing that
Russian roulette them a spin that
Like old school record and ting


Mais d′où est-ce que tu débarques
Sous la lumière 3 mcs from de Dark
Les trous ducs gisent dans leur bouillons quand je poses le mic
Prêts pour le combat partie en mission avec un arc
SKZ avec la détermination d'un farc
Faire la révolution oui mais smart
Contre ceux avec qui la connerie fleurte
S'imaginant venir de spart mais musicalement il faut que ça heurt
It′s for the mental fondamentale
Et je recale tout ce qui me kill natural
Tu ne m′as pas vue si jamais on te demande
Another saga is on

Flowdan killa p big red
Anybwoy violate we and dem dead
We put shot in a nuff man head
Mumma she ah barl she ah beg fried fish dry bread

Flowdan killa p big red, and could come with no drama
Cos you know that comes with karma
And you know that's a brand new saga


Another chapter, another sad story, another fracture
Another spanner in the works for the programme
So we gotta deal with the matter and stand up
They′re never gonna like when we defend the culture
But some of them are too bloodclart greedy
So we gotta rise umbrella on a vulture
Because the worlds over
Believe me, dead that
Bag up and bin that, another sad song them a sing that
My dargs roll up and then spin that
Like old school record on slipmat, ya hear that
Bag up and bin that, another sad song them a sing that
Russian roulette them a spin that
Like old school record and ting

Another saga will pass
Man dem try fi guh
Diss killa man and never know the glock 40 will blast
Shatter dem just like glass
This killa I'm on a ross
Di shotter dem whole of we ready
Fi put a shot ina yu belly
Nuff of dem anuh gun man in real life
Nough of dem only watch badness
Pun tele mi meck dem dissappear like makavelli
Anytime yu ready pussy hole you know me ready
Gun shot ah buss everybody
Get Berry and mi ah left your body parts
Dem pun tele, tell dem
Poor some henny cah somebody ah
Berry nobody dem can′t tell killa man
Bout no berreter anytime you hear me say
Killa it's my genna
Dem when they say genna they mean Jennifer

Flowdan killa p big red
Anybwoy violate we and dem dead
We put shot in a nuff man head
Mumma she ah barl she ah beg fried fish dry bread

Flowdan killa p big red, and could come with no drama
Cos you know that comes with karma
And you know that′s a brand new saga