Microwave - Alkaline

Hizzle, oosh

(mhmm)

If dem nuh behave a grave ennuh, oosh oosh

Behave u likkle self, microwave

Marverley (u hear dat), dead dem dead

Jordan

Yo Frass

Alright den

Streets done know man legit in a war

Never fidget ina war (not once)

Dem a boost up a likkle midget ina war, him a bitch ina di war tracks man (stop

run)

Everybody know a bare box and kick u get, u shoulda never send dat song

Who me a talk?

suck pussy flopcaan whole world kno seh u nuh bad man (dat a

true)

Anywhere mi see u pussy mi a buss ya face

Show u seh u cya style one don

Man will shoot up di car weh u man buy gi u

Mek u haffi lef dat abandon

U get 30 million dollar worth a ride and a range as a prize and a pack of tampon

Have all tattoo pon hand, wa gwaan

Microwave u a bait man a mek u know straight

Yuh suck Cody pussy she put har batty inna yuh face

.357 buss it splash him all over di place

Head over deh so, foot chop off a grung a wiggle and a shake

Seh dem have M1, mi deh ya so a wait, deevn haffi go hard mi kill u wid a .38

Nah use di rifle mi naave shot fi waste

Moda prayers cyaa save u, nuh matta how she pray

Seh dem a carrel, mi spot him from a mile a step

Bwoy dead from mi leggo di fighter jet

Not wise a try run him life a tek

Squid a vomit out her tripe she sight a death

Stop follow up mi style u cyaa be me

Bad fi u sister likkle bwoy u nuh bad fi me

Mi lock di city by miself, a man cut u key

Bare killas man par wid, u par wid police

Nuh weh fi tun go, nuh weh fi run go

Throw tyre pon u, gas, light u and bun you

Try sneak diss mi brawling gun dung u

Buss di 40 till it breeze di place tun upside down

War cyaa over, until dem over

Cya manage liquor battyboy go sober

Nuh mek dem fool u vendetta will school u

Memba weh reach u weh day a u studio

Lee milla, new year di pussy dem cya stand me

Tek it to dem different so dem understand me

Name pon grave stone, face pon gansie

Fans dem know u naave nuh militancy

Mi kunk u daughter send her go buy a cranberry

And a bokkle a rum fi drink when di man bury

Dead arredi come dead back in a january

Target practice pon u family

Nuh weh fi tun go, nuh weh fi run go

Throw tyre pon u, gas, light u and bun you

Try sneak diss, mi brawling gun dung u

Buss di 40 till it breeze di place tun upside down

War cyaa over until dem over

Cya manage liquor battyboy go sober

Nuh mek dem fool u vendetta will school u

Memba weh reach u weh day a u studio

Dead dem dead

Memba mi tell u

Kick off di war dem tink a me name Riquelme

Memba mi tell u

New year di pussy dem cya stand me

Tek it to dem different so dem understand me

Name pon grave stone, face pon gansie

Tek it to dem different so dem understand me

Know ya coward cause «not wise» did tell me

Doe fly da top deh if u doe have a helmet

(dead dem dead)