Gizmo876 - Devious Lyrics

Yow anywhere you deh man find you
Feel you can escape this
Man born and grow inna the Pits of Hell, youth
Bomboclaat do you
Man devious
We nuh take chat
Easy you lose you head back
3illa Mob man devious
Well wild
D'even me clothing nuh take style
Gyaldeville devious
When we touch road
Couple marrow affi touch road too
Cascade cold
We nuh have no soul
You a lose your head when we in control
Front teeth gone south, you tongue go north
Rise the jungle cause you love to talk
A you funeral, loud me gun go bark
All the pastor dead to bomboclaat
All because you nuh heed to my remark
Now you team affi feel me mighty wrath
4 limb them lean up like mi Clarks
When me done you gyal clean mi rifle off
You a gwaan like you bad
When you jus' a talk
You a novice
You never war yet
And when it start
Unu a take off
Like panty
A mussi draws
Pussy unu soft
Me a artist
But diss the boss
A me gun a draw
When me claat it
You get a raas
Lick inna you heart
Body start stink
Like a dawg shit
Mi affi laugh
A the spawn
A the devil born
Mi nuh have the horn
But me haunted
And full a corpses
Inna a mi yard
Man devious
We nuh take chat
Easy you lose you head back
3illa Mob man devious
Well wild
D'even me clothing nuh take style
Gyaldeville devious
When we touch road
Couple marrow affi touch road too
Cascade cold
We nuh have no soul
You a lose your head when we in control
Every man a goat now
No man a nuh dog again
Every man a either killer now
Or them a harbour them
Drop the GOAT Freestyle
Them feel like me a one a them
A trick me trick the pussy them
Me sneak inna pen
And slaughter ever single one
Me naa go spare none
All when them a tell me them run taxi
Me nuh fear none
Grab the f*cking horn and rock the neck like me a gear dung
Black rain a full up unu ears drum
Straight grung
Boop
Urban Fyah show me where the bait tu'n
Flip up like a bitch then like a bitch you affi lay dung
All you gyal say you nuh bad a f*ck
You jus' have bay tongue
Them a call me Virus
When me fyah, wall a tear dung
Pussy them a run up and dung
You swear a playgrung
When me spray some
Shot outta the 'K none
Naa go miss or stray, son
Them naa go age another minute
Them remain young
Rifle a clap, blood a run
But a nuh stadium
Man devious
We nuh take chat
Easy you lose you head back
3illa Mob man devious
Well wild
D'even me clothing nuh take style
Gyaldeville devious
When we touch road
Couple marrow affi touch road too
Cascade cold
We nuh have no soul
You a lose your head when we in control
Man devious
We nuh take chat
Easy you lose you head back
3illa Mob man devious
Well wild
D'even me clothing nuh take style
Gyaldeville devious
When we touch road
Couple marrow affi touch road too
Cascade cold
We nuh have no soul
You a lose your head when we in control