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Maestro Don - Jamaican Mob Ties Freestyle Lyrics



Maestro Don - Jamaican Mob Ties Freestyle Lyrics




-Whistles-
Mhm,
You know already,
Near

Spliff haffi well hot fi calm my temper,
If you diss me,
We ago diss you Memba,
Diss Memba dem head a help dem a send fah,
Nobody nuh safe cuda pickney or elda,
Mi feel nice,
Mi feel high,
Bey Gyal a crazy fimi like a me name bees hive,
Chip Glock under mi shirt, six pants in the car,
Dem Gyal seh mi neat and...,
None a dem badda me,
None a dem follow me,
F*ck up dem life like our economy,
Don deh yah, a just one talk mek and bey things rise like government salary,

Govern the area like police,
Kill rapist buss face leff no teeth,
Gangster nuh par wid fish escovitch,
Anything we do, we do it major,
Romiech,

That's why nuh matter how dem chastise,
Magnum barrel ago rotate clockwise,
One from this a mek you whole face capsize,
We links big Jamaican Mob Ties,
Dunce yuh f*ck nuh fix grammar,
Clip long from yah so go a Christiana,
Diss and dem tun back like tha Christian yah,
Boy head a roll like stone Mick Jagger (BUP)
Well a we dem Fraid ah, cause we have every code fi the area,
Gyal a drop dem draws fi di fragrance,
And a seh dem wah roll wid the alien,
Gyal batty like Jada and a seh a my Kingdom she wah stay inna,
Stalk all like Ashley fi days,
Spice up ih time, Gyal wine up yuh waist,
Johnny walk up in har head top,
Gunman calm down fi har temper,
She know seh mi full a Gyal like Call center,
F*ck so much Gyal till mi cyaa Memba,
And if yuh diss dem a gunshot,
Mi done chat,
Lungs get puncture a never run flat,
Cut dem outta the pump rifle, a thumpa,
Nuh pussy test,
Nuh Bloodclaat Rumchat,
Run dem dung,
Kick him dung,
Shot trip him,
Step inna him face,
Bruk nose crack...

Step quick!
Put an end to you long living,
Fren dem run weh,
Yuh whole gang missing!
Pull up ih car wid the gas,
Carry three pan clip,
Four box full a shot,
Anuh cheap badniss,
We ago handle the maths,
We nuh dweet and miss,
Cuss ramp wid ih block,
That a real madness,
First thing is Gyal flick yuh bat and is a man from yuh gang video dat,
Mussi feel my bloodclaat badness a cap,
When man fire shot we nuh stop till you drop,


Ehh,

Mi did tell unuh a ready,

F*ck around and find out,

Near.
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-Whistles-
Mhm,
You know already,
Near

Spliff haffi well hot fi calm my temper,
If you diss me,
We ago diss you Memba,
Diss Memba dem head a help dem a send fah,
Nobody nuh safe cuda pickney or elda,
Mi feel nice,
Mi feel high,
Bey Gyal a crazy fimi like a me name bees hive,
Chip Glock under mi shirt, six pants in the car,
Dem Gyal seh mi neat and...,
None a dem badda me,
None a dem follow me,
F*ck up dem life like our economy,
Don deh yah, a just one talk mek and bey things rise like government salary,

Govern the area like police,
Kill rapist buss face leff no teeth,
Gangster nuh par wid fish escovitch,
Anything we do, we do it major,
Romiech,

That's why nuh matter how dem chastise,
Magnum barrel ago rotate clockwise,
One from this a mek you whole face capsize,
We links big Jamaican Mob Ties,
Dunce yuh f*ck nuh fix grammar,
Clip long from yah so go a Christiana,
Diss and dem tun back like tha Christian yah,
Boy head a roll like stone Mick Jagger (BUP)
Well a we dem Fraid ah, cause we have every code fi the area,
Gyal a drop dem draws fi di fragrance,
And a seh dem wah roll wid the alien,
Gyal batty like Jada and a seh a my Kingdom she wah stay inna,
Stalk all like Ashley fi days,
Spice up ih time, Gyal wine up yuh waist,
Johnny walk up in har head top,
Gunman calm down fi har temper,
She know seh mi full a Gyal like Call center,
F*ck so much Gyal till mi cyaa Memba,
And if yuh diss dem a gunshot,
Mi done chat,
Lungs get puncture a never run flat,
Cut dem outta the pump rifle, a thumpa,
Nuh pussy test,
Nuh Bloodclaat Rumchat,
Run dem dung,
Kick him dung,
Shot trip him,
Step inna him face,
Bruk nose crack...

Step quick!
Put an end to you long living,
Fren dem run weh,
Yuh whole gang missing!
Pull up ih car wid the gas,
Carry three pan clip,
Four box full a shot,
Anuh cheap badniss,
We ago handle the maths,
We nuh dweet and miss,
Cuss ramp wid ih block,
That a real madness,
First thing is Gyal flick yuh bat and is a man from yuh gang video dat,
Mussi feel my bloodclaat badness a cap,
When man fire shot we nuh stop till you drop,


Ehh,

Mi did tell unuh a ready,

F*ck around and find out,

Near.
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Writer: JASON MICHAEL DUNN, UNKNOWN WRITER
Copyright: Lyrics © NW ROYALTY CONSULTING, LLC.

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