Barrel Bun Songtext
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Barrel Bun Songtext
System yah intend
Fi make you bawl and make you beg
Now there′s a war and blood a shed
So, duck and crawl under your bed
'Cause man nuh fraid fi buss dem gun
Till barrel burn, until it done
That′s how we living day to day
I just don't see no other way
And though the evil pon display
Catch a stray when AK spray
Three head fly weh pon one scene
Two more over Papine
Why we people suffer so?
What they see is what they know
No need to plea, no mercy show
When want to flee, nowhere to go
It depends pon what you choose
Fi make it out or make it pon the News
The system yah rough
Everybody wicked and tough
Every man want lock a one shoes
Good or bad, no man nuh want lose
The system yah rough
Everybody wicked and tough, yeah
System yah design
Fi make the people lose dem mind
Just to live, man turn to crime
Take your things and make dem mine
38 inna my waist
Point that up straight inna your face
Inna shootout with police
Kill two store owner last week (boop, boop)
Circumstances gave no choice
So, don't play round with your life
Hard of hearing, nuh talk twice
Silencer don′t make no noise
Any day could be my last
And the worst shall come to pass
But until then, man will just be
The baddest man that dem can be
It depends pon what you choose
Fi make it out or make it pon the News
The system yah rough
Everybody wicked and tough
Every man want lock a one shoes
Good or bad, no man nuh want lose
The system yah rough
Everybody wicked and tough, yeah
It start get normal, it start get secular
Dem no partial, you coulda badder than America
Coulda Up Class, Middle Class or a Regular
You will get it quicker than a call pon your cellular
Group pon WhatsApp full a bare contract
First man see it, well you know a him a grab that
Happiest man will have a gun inna him knapsack
And you nuh know until you diss him and him grab that
Fools say that dem can′t clip dem wing
Acting like dem know everything
Sleepless nights protecting your kin
A quick one reach you right as him blink
Element of surprise come under disguise
Approach from behind, dem friend take dem life
So, set up before you meet your demise
The system yah set fi youths lose dem life
It depends pon what you choose
Fi make it out or make it pon the News
The system yah rough
Everybody wicked and tough
Every man want lock a one shoes
Good or bad, no man nuh want lose
The system yah rough
Everybody wicked and tough, yeah
Fi make you bawl and make you beg
Now there′s a war and blood a shed
So, duck and crawl under your bed
'Cause man nuh fraid fi buss dem gun
Till barrel burn, until it done
That′s how we living day to day
I just don't see no other way
And though the evil pon display
Catch a stray when AK spray
Three head fly weh pon one scene
Two more over Papine
Why we people suffer so?
What they see is what they know
No need to plea, no mercy show
When want to flee, nowhere to go
It depends pon what you choose
Fi make it out or make it pon the News
The system yah rough
Everybody wicked and tough
Every man want lock a one shoes
Good or bad, no man nuh want lose
The system yah rough
Everybody wicked and tough, yeah
System yah design
Fi make the people lose dem mind
Just to live, man turn to crime
Take your things and make dem mine
38 inna my waist
Point that up straight inna your face
Inna shootout with police
Kill two store owner last week (boop, boop)
Circumstances gave no choice
So, don't play round with your life
Hard of hearing, nuh talk twice
Silencer don′t make no noise
Any day could be my last
And the worst shall come to pass
But until then, man will just be
The baddest man that dem can be
It depends pon what you choose
Fi make it out or make it pon the News
The system yah rough
Everybody wicked and tough
Every man want lock a one shoes
Good or bad, no man nuh want lose
The system yah rough
Everybody wicked and tough, yeah
It start get normal, it start get secular
Dem no partial, you coulda badder than America
Coulda Up Class, Middle Class or a Regular
You will get it quicker than a call pon your cellular
Group pon WhatsApp full a bare contract
First man see it, well you know a him a grab that
Happiest man will have a gun inna him knapsack
And you nuh know until you diss him and him grab that
Fools say that dem can′t clip dem wing
Acting like dem know everything
Sleepless nights protecting your kin
A quick one reach you right as him blink
Element of surprise come under disguise
Approach from behind, dem friend take dem life
So, set up before you meet your demise
The system yah set fi youths lose dem life
It depends pon what you choose
Fi make it out or make it pon the News
The system yah rough
Everybody wicked and tough
Every man want lock a one shoes
Good or bad, no man nuh want lose
The system yah rough
Everybody wicked and tough, yeah
Writer(s): Iotosh Poyser, Oje Ollivierre, Roel Valentine Powell, Sean “ziah.push” Roberts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
