Buss Head - Alkaline

Buss head!

Yo

Young Lord, Young Lord, Young Lord

(Fuck dem up)

Hey

(Fuck dem up)

Yo Frass

If Babylon no worry me, then who dem bwoy yah?

Waan violate and no expect gunshot fi fire

Know dem no serious when it comes down to the wire, hey

Buss dem fucking head 'cause dem a prier

Frass, sound up the trumpet like a choir

Man a pick up dem slippers when shot a fire

You never kill nobody, you is a fucking liar, hey

Buss dem fucking head 'cause dem a prier

Watch yah now

Roll silent, but we’re lethal

None of my gun dem no legal

We no care who inna your vehicle

Gunshot a kill everybody inna sequel

Tell unno fi lowe the badness and pree gyal

We a human, but we a no equal

War cyaan buy out, it cyaan resolve

No need police, crime no hard fi we solve

Vendetta role silent, but we’re deadly

Pussy dem a chat like Beverly

Anything a anything, me ready

Iron tablet fi a bwoy weh talk heavy

Me say fi, do wha' you a do and stop tell me

Cyaan trick we, no we’re not friendly

And if a shoot out, then a shoot out

Make dem know say the drum no have no empty a empty

Me mad with a clip and it always a tempt me

Gun smoke give me a high like sensie

Young Lord, you know the odds is against me

You ask me the reason, me tell you say a envy

Country bwoy come a town a pretend fi

Killing, know him a no killer but him a 'pprentice

'Par a town, but the bwoy deh a St. E'

Claat the six panse, me a give him 'bout 20

Babylon don’t worry me, neither dem bwoy yah

Dem cyaan violate and no expect gunshot fi fire

Know dem no serious when it comes down to the wire, hey

Buss dem fucking head 'cause dem a prier

Frass, we a sound the trumpet like a choir

Man a pick up dem slippers when shot a fire

Me lose me shipment, me haffi find a next supplier, hey

Buss dem fucking head 'cause dem a prier

Action, nah fi talk

Know me a genial and me craft the craft

Body split, forty parts

Gunshot inna your lungs make it hard fi cough

Murder scene white chalky-chalk

Forensic tell your mother say, she cyaan go pass

If me no mean it, me nah go talk

Big all buss heads weh walk the walk

Tracing a joke thing

Cyaan bother with the toasting

Fool just get a one strap and now badness a choke him

Damn, wha' kind a weed dem smoking?

Me a wonder who coach him

Bere gunshot when me approach him

A so me step dem, cockroach him

Why dem a do the most things?

Cyaan bother with the toasting

Bwoy just get a one link and now badness a choke him

Damn, wha' kind a weed dem smoking?

Me a wonder who coach him

Bere gunshot when me approach him

A so me step dem, cockroach him

Babylon no worry me, neither dem bwoy yah

Cyaan violate and no expect gunshot fi fire

Know dem no serious when it comes down to the wire, hey

Buss dem fucking head 'cause dem a prier

Frass, sound up the trumpet like a choir

Man a pick up dem slippers when shot a fire

You never kill nobody, you is a fucking liar, hey

Buss dem fucking head 'cause dem a prier

Fuck dem up, fuck dem up

Fuck dem up