Juncrow
Me ah rise up and dun dem
Kill soundboy pon the borderline
Black John Wayne, me ah clart off at dem
Lick down dem boy dere
And son dem
Some big TEC-9 and rifle
Shot corn fi clart off at dem
Look, dem man can't chat S
Dem man can't chat S, I'll hit him in his chest
Vybz Kartel pon the Gaza
Man ah get kuff kaff kweff, now everyting dead
Everyting laid out flat
Dem ah get copper and lead, man heard what I said
If you're wearing white like Klu Klux
You will get cheffed up, T-shirt red
I don't care for the feds
And I say it on the regs
'Nuff lot of pagan youts chat S
But dem ah get checked and schooled, Ofsted
Did you hear what I said?
Juncrow rise up, hit him in the head
If a man thinks that he's brave, then
I'll be on the lane and my dons are moving dread
Juncrow
Me ah rise up and dun dem
Kill soundboy pon the borderline
Black John Wayne, me ah clart off at dem
Lick down dem boy dere
And son dem
Some big TEC-9 and rifle
Shot corn fi clart off at dem
Man can't flex on I
Man can't flex on I, you must wan' die
Man ah get Buju Banton
Driver, don't stop at all, boom bye bye
Feds wanna try and pull me over
Tings in boots that they could not find
I was with black Charlie and white Natalie
Smoking on the 3.5
Man have some gold teeth, front teeth, back teeth
Leave me alone, that's my alibi
When I say I'm gold teeth, front teeth, back teeth
You don't really f*ck with niggas in grime
'Nuff likkle eediat soundboy out here
Think they are bad, not bad like I
Anybody that violate me
When I see them anytime, any place, on sight
Juncrow
Me ah rise up and dun dem
Kill soundboy pon the borderline
Black John Wayne, me ah clart off at dem
Lick down dem boy dere
And son dem
Some big TEC-9 and rifle
Shot corn fi clart off at dem
Grizzly - Rise Up N Dun Dem (feat. Nasty Jack) Lyrics
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Juncrow
Me ah rise up and dun dem
Kill soundboy pon the borderline
Black John Wayne, me ah clart off at dem
Lick down dem boy dere
And son dem
Some big TEC-9 and rifle
Shot corn fi clart off at dem
Look, dem man can't chat S
Dem man can't chat S, I'll hit him in his chest
Vybz Kartel pon the Gaza
Man ah get kuff kaff kweff, now everyting dead
Everyting laid out flat
Dem ah get copper and lead, man heard what I said
If you're wearing white like Klu Klux
You will get cheffed up, T-shirt red
I don't care for the feds
And I say it on the regs
'Nuff lot of pagan youts chat S
But dem ah get checked and schooled, Ofsted
Did you hear what I said?
Juncrow rise up, hit him in the head
If a man thinks that he's brave, then
I'll be on the lane and my dons are moving dread
Juncrow
Me ah rise up and dun dem
Kill soundboy pon the borderline
Black John Wayne, me ah clart off at dem
Lick down dem boy dere
And son dem
Some big TEC-9 and rifle
Shot corn fi clart off at dem
Man can't flex on I
Man can't flex on I, you must wan' die
Man ah get Buju Banton
Driver, don't stop at all, boom bye bye
Feds wanna try and pull me over
Tings in boots that they could not find
I was with black Charlie and white Natalie
Smoking on the 3.5
Man have some gold teeth, front teeth, back teeth
Leave me alone, that's my alibi
When I say I'm gold teeth, front teeth, back teeth
You don't really f*ck with niggas in grime
'Nuff likkle eediat soundboy out here
Think they are bad, not bad like I
Anybody that violate me
When I see them anytime, any place, on sight
Juncrow
Me ah rise up and dun dem
Kill soundboy pon the borderline
Black John Wayne, me ah clart off at dem
Lick down dem boy dere
And son dem
Some big TEC-9 and rifle
Shot corn fi clart off at dem
Me ah rise up and dun dem
Kill soundboy pon the borderline
Black John Wayne, me ah clart off at dem
Lick down dem boy dere
And son dem
Some big TEC-9 and rifle
Shot corn fi clart off at dem
Look, dem man can't chat S
Dem man can't chat S, I'll hit him in his chest
Vybz Kartel pon the Gaza
Man ah get kuff kaff kweff, now everyting dead
Everyting laid out flat
Dem ah get copper and lead, man heard what I said
If you're wearing white like Klu Klux
You will get cheffed up, T-shirt red
I don't care for the feds
And I say it on the regs
'Nuff lot of pagan youts chat S
But dem ah get checked and schooled, Ofsted
Did you hear what I said?
Juncrow rise up, hit him in the head
If a man thinks that he's brave, then
I'll be on the lane and my dons are moving dread
Juncrow
Me ah rise up and dun dem
Kill soundboy pon the borderline
Black John Wayne, me ah clart off at dem
Lick down dem boy dere
And son dem
Some big TEC-9 and rifle
Shot corn fi clart off at dem
Man can't flex on I
Man can't flex on I, you must wan' die
Man ah get Buju Banton
Driver, don't stop at all, boom bye bye
Feds wanna try and pull me over
Tings in boots that they could not find
I was with black Charlie and white Natalie
Smoking on the 3.5
Man have some gold teeth, front teeth, back teeth
Leave me alone, that's my alibi
When I say I'm gold teeth, front teeth, back teeth
You don't really f*ck with niggas in grime
'Nuff likkle eediat soundboy out here
Think they are bad, not bad like I
Anybody that violate me
When I see them anytime, any place, on sight
Juncrow
Me ah rise up and dun dem
Kill soundboy pon the borderline
Black John Wayne, me ah clart off at dem
Lick down dem boy dere
And son dem
Some big TEC-9 and rifle
Shot corn fi clart off at dem
Writer: Benjamin Blades, Runako Williams
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