Listen to Thunder Clap by Mavado

Thunder Clap

Mavado

Reggae

1,528 Shazams

Lyrics

(Keno4Star) Think him can reborn So, me squeeze di rifle and keep calm Leff bwoy inna hole, gwaan dream on Piece, adi pussy mouth wid him teeth gone It never over till we seh over Anywhere we step, we take over Colder as me get older Murderer, yeah, yeah Maga Gully walk wid, e rifle shot inna knaps back Headless killers wid di suicide hack When we ah step forty strong, so we ah leff yuh place flat High point rifle swell you up - fat Make di ting thunderclap Roll out couple cars pon di ups, windows down Rifle out like di cops Ram and boom make a party, me catch a likkle clown Di Rolex ah yuh G O'clock Inna designer suit pon di dirt him a drop Take e index finger, work up di Glock Ah nuh everybody bad, but easy fi chat When me hear shot ah fire, know seh sitting wrong But, enuh know di trigger man Me no Jesus Christ, me no deliver man Dem get me heart dutty like Riverton Yeah, yeah, yeah Dis anuh Thirty-Two Teeth But, ah more than thirty killer deh inna di street Lift up di Calico dem bwoy deh yah freak Me no do hospital, send dem ah North Street Dem ah seh me too brave fi define, me fi veer, yeah Dem ah seh me great, hey Di magazine hold thirty-one dollar Not one dollar coin save, mhm If you know, mama heart haffi break Cah me killers dem ah work off all faith Nuh fuck around fi me head nuh have no space Every murderer can relate Yeah, yeah, yeah Dem know fame dem ah look But, ah really pain dem ah look Yeah, yeah Take forty, buss up yuh head Take e Jecko, chop off yuh foot Spanish Town bwoy decease, Colombian neck tie Anuh Cherry Garden, anuh Brook, hm Hahaha Head partition sidung inna brain, dem a look Dem nuh know 'bout me badness Gangster, dem nuh know 'bout me badness Mhm, take shot Adi rifle ah left place shook Pussy know, anything inna me way get book High point if ah brain jump up Spend it all, give di killer dem work Brand new AK dem raw tap up Put bwoy fi go sleep and cyaan wake up Uptown pussy dead, when me send di NATO Left fatality, rifle recreate yuh Yeah, yeah, yeah Fame dem ah look But, ah really pain dem ah look Yeah Take di rifle, chop off dem head Take e Jecko, mhm Bwoy decease Yeah, yeah, mhm Gully from long-time Yeah Rockford, murderer Cassava Piece dem know (haha) Grandspen See it Cross See it Flexxx (Brooklyn) JA badness Gully
Writer(s): David Constantine Brooks, Ackeem Anthony Lumley, Kadeem Chevanne Christie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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