Whether we buy it or build it or pay rent
No boy can mek we run lef we resident
Stare down we nuh fear clown
Pussy lay down pon yuh face now when di K sound
It a spray proud so di bass loud, you see bare cloud
Blood a race out, marrow sail out
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
Poor dem, we nuh run into people, we nuh beg friend
We nuh affi guh nowhere fi come back, boomerang
If a gun and gunshot, Lawd God, me fulla dem
Copper jump inna yuh face like mi ninja Timberland
Mek yuh marrow fly so far, dem say, "Look, a Superman"
Blood a run outta yuh nose instead of oxygen
Salt Spring, we head steamy like rice, Uncle Ben
Yo, a wah do dem?
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
Poor you, this big eediat, fool-fool, Scooby-Doo
Wab' fi really test di best, dat yuh really shouldn't do
Murder murder, everybody weh you love a get slew
All yuh friend dem weh you gah school wid a dead too
Gunshot pull yuh door fi di dawg step through
A nuh visa we a go for so we haffi get through
And we nah tek nuh sorry, nah tek nuh excuse
You snooze, you lose
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
Stare down we nuh fear clown
Pussy lay down pon yuh face now when di K sound
It a spray proud so di bass loud, you see bare cloud
Blood a race out, marrow sail out
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
(Hemton Music)
Vybz Kartel - God 'n Gun Lyrics
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Whether we buy it or build it or pay rent
No boy can mek we run lef we resident
Stare down we nuh fear clown
Pussy lay down pon yuh face now when di K sound
It a spray proud so di bass loud, you see bare cloud
Blood a race out, marrow sail out
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
Poor dem, we nuh run into people, we nuh beg friend
We nuh affi guh nowhere fi come back, boomerang
If a gun and gunshot, Lawd God, me fulla dem
Copper jump inna yuh face like mi ninja Timberland
Mek yuh marrow fly so far, dem say, "Look, a Superman"
Blood a run outta yuh nose instead of oxygen
Salt Spring, we head steamy like rice, Uncle Ben
Yo, a wah do dem?
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
Poor you, this big eediat, fool-fool, Scooby-Doo
Wab' fi really test di best, dat yuh really shouldn't do
Murder murder, everybody weh you love a get slew
All yuh friend dem weh you gah school wid a dead too
Gunshot pull yuh door fi di dawg step through
A nuh visa we a go for so we haffi get through
And we nah tek nuh sorry, nah tek nuh excuse
You snooze, you lose
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
Stare down we nuh fear clown
Pussy lay down pon yuh face now when di K sound
It a spray proud so di bass loud, you see bare cloud
Blood a race out, marrow sail out
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
(Hemton Music)
No boy can mek we run lef we resident
Stare down we nuh fear clown
Pussy lay down pon yuh face now when di K sound
It a spray proud so di bass loud, you see bare cloud
Blood a race out, marrow sail out
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
Poor dem, we nuh run into people, we nuh beg friend
We nuh affi guh nowhere fi come back, boomerang
If a gun and gunshot, Lawd God, me fulla dem
Copper jump inna yuh face like mi ninja Timberland
Mek yuh marrow fly so far, dem say, "Look, a Superman"
Blood a run outta yuh nose instead of oxygen
Salt Spring, we head steamy like rice, Uncle Ben
Yo, a wah do dem?
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
Poor you, this big eediat, fool-fool, Scooby-Doo
Wab' fi really test di best, dat yuh really shouldn't do
Murder murder, everybody weh you love a get slew
All yuh friend dem weh you gah school wid a dead too
Gunshot pull yuh door fi di dawg step through
A nuh visa we a go for so we haffi get through
And we nah tek nuh sorry, nah tek nuh excuse
You snooze, you lose
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
Stare down we nuh fear clown
Pussy lay down pon yuh face now when di K sound
It a spray proud so di bass loud, you see bare cloud
Blood a race out, marrow sail out
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
Lock e place now like a jailhouse
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
No bwoy cyan mek we run weh
Put we faith inna God and we gun dem
Glock .19 lock off yuh lungs, yeah
M16 rifle a done dem
(Hemton Music)
Writer: Din Din Hemton, Adidja Azim Palmer
Copyright: Lyrics © NW ROYALTY CONSULTING, LLC.
Copyright: Lyrics © NW ROYALTY CONSULTING, LLC.
Performed By: Vybz Kartel
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Din Din Hemton, Adidja Azim Palmer