Pollard - Badman Serenata (feat. Yellows & Fireball) Lyrics

Yo!
Big up gangsters all over
Huh!
Whether North, South, East, or West
Huh!
Big them up they are the best, Huh!
Bullet to your face and not yuh chest
Yo Skitz kill them off yes

Shout out to all da badman dem ah stretch from da east to da west corridors
Dodgin' erry law enforcement bwoi who ah play detective and coroner
Me ah bring da sweet serenade or da badman serenata
Vibe with me
Ain't no politricks disrupting my real soldiers out here
We only do what we do to feed our families and keep it moving
From the time we get a hang of sharing the plate of food
Well, da pussyhole dem a run in
Feel meh

I'm a rude boy with a lil bit-a manners
Never tolerated any banter
My style ain't average
See you boastin' abou' yuh fake marriage
Wish you and yours truly a miscarriage
Okay I'm embarrassed
What da hell is up with this new faction
I doh got no hate for mumble rappers
Only with your fashion
Boy you better know who really gangsta
Hollywood ain't know abou' black panthers
F*ck outta my face!
Le' me talk about killas making da quarter by
Rent due, with da water gone, and da money dry
Hell-a come when yuh daughter cry
Baby mama be pushin' buttons till da murder fly
Black money be certified, till da Feds arrive
Many killas be ill a'vised
Lawyer money ain' sum easy to put-a side
Murder rate being televised as a genocide
Black men being polarized
News wrongin' us saying that we be col' as ice
Roun' here ain' no n***a gettin' a break to smile
What you feel it is

Badman nah mess around with chupid bwoi
Lick da gunshot till da trigger boil
Errybody gettin' down
Muffle barrel i' no make a sound
Bloodclat box pon di pussy mouth
We nuh fi nah tek nuh chat
Bomboclat sound badman ah clash
Two hand in da air an let da gun dem lash
Mek da bullet split de' wig
Gun wi' clip ah da wi' firestick
Phat batty gyal ah wa' wi' rampin' wit
Badmon!

I had never been violated from killas here
I been stretching connection all-a round atmospheres
We doh tolerate liars here
If you want a cut, killa see me and buy-a share
Pussy n***a wi' no balls better find-a pair
Why you scared
Elevated my swag dawg
Che' my score from da backboard
Real g's doh talk back, we let hammers ring like da task force
5-9, i let five off, to da n***a thinkin' Im da soft
Killas-from-your-team willin' to take cash for yuh top off
Real recognize real dawg
I ain' feelin' your energy
Men-a leave with yuh memories, and piss all over yuh pedigree
F*ck with me you dead homie
Killas been in that jail fo' me
Take care of dey family, and dey breakin' that bread fo' me
Weather-man, where dey make it snow
Bring da money in, and let it make it rain
Whole block-be full-a kings, where my leadership be a Ace of spade
Whippin' work from-da day to day, till it countermeasure my final pay
Lil n***a only wan' da hype, yet hype come with da paper-trail
Pussy!

Badman nah mess around with chupid bwoi
Lick da gunshot till da trigger boil
Errybody gettin' down
Muffle barrel i' no make a sound
Bloodclat box pon di pussy mouth
We nuh fi nah tek nuh chat
Bomboclat sound badman ah clash
Two han' in da air an let da gun dem lash
Mek da bullet split de' wig
Gun wi' clip ah da wi' firestick
Phat batty gyal ah wa' wi' rampin' wit
Badmon!