Byron Messia – Talibans Lyrics

Yeah
North Side
Hallash, skillish, skallash
Ztekk
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-ya
Yow Kellz

Say you bad from which part?
Tell a pussy we no run lip dawg
Like Chinese wall so the clip tall
Shub it up a make you fall from yuh diss, dawg
You no want none a this ’cause man a big dawg
A so you disappear as if you never did born
Me know a couple killer, me nah just a sing song
With the people you mother tell you keep from
Ztekk full a bomb like Islam

And everywhere me carry it ’cause me know the enemy them a pree
And me know them nah sorry for me
People a bawl and a scream ’cause we bad and we mean
Bloody crime scene, calamity
A so we shoot out brain fi go Canada, G
Make your marrow experience no gravity

Tell a pussy we no laugh up
We no take talk
Violate, people a dead dawg
You should a keep in a your bed ’cause the Talibans them a make walk
We no laugh up
We no take talk
Badness a weh we endorse
We no shoot people fi end up in a Red Cross

Yow, Talibans
Like them them need reassurance
Make unuh sleep a yuh yard in a four months
A so we make people a moan out
Like gyal a get fuck down a whore house
Laff boss full a ‘K, that me sure ’bout
And if you see me travel with a 9X
A no no politician weh me a go vote out
Four killer, four seat and four rounds
‘Member me born Kingston
Me love party, forget love drink rum
AK shake like a Jada Kingdom
Everything a get fuck like strip club
So me stay strap, we no play that
You will get it one time in a the same spot
Like iPhone, weh you air-drop
Me no go give a fuck
If a no bareback

And everywhere me carry it ’cause me know the enemy them a pree
And me know them nah sorry for me
People a bawl and a scream ’cause we bad and we mean
Bloody crime scene, calamity
A so we shoot out brain fi go Canada, G
Make your marrow experience no gravity

And tell a pussy we no laugh up
We no take talk
Violate, people a dead dawg
You should a keep in your bed ’cause the Talibans them a make walk
We no laugh up
We no take talk
Badness a weh we endorse
We no shoot people fi end up in a Red Cross

And tell a boy we no laugh up
We no take talk
Violate, people a dead dawg
Mhmm, me wan’ know a weh your head gone
You should a keep in your bed ’cause
A we a make war
Yow dawg, we a make war, yow
Tell a boy we no laugh up
Anything a weh you get dawg

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