- 歌詞
- アルバムリスト
- 歌手の紹介
Jahmiel
-
Instant Disaster
To all ma fking enemies Dem underestimate Puy dem a try test mi faith
What if mi waan fi show the fking world a better side What if mi waan fi si the war thing and step aside A nuh like mi cyaa meck no beritta rise A simple thing fi crack yo fking skull like pepper light Si mi a easy and never know a suh mi bad Member mi roll wid the bloodclaat Gully Gad Diss Jahmiel puy hole you mussi mad Dawg you nuh si a sense dem nuh fking have Mi try fi build a some puy a try draw mi out Mi gideo wi buss dem head and that draw the crowd A simple fking thing fi left you marrow pon the road Dem love fi chat wi put a shot in a dem horny mouth
Spanish Town just tell some rookie chill Patriots too bad fi some puy kill None a dem bombohole deh nuh start well Dem nuh bad fi a represent Kartel
A mi strength some bwoy waan live after Dem never know a instant disaster Dawg, mi get that from mi father Never grow fi chase like no Shibada
From Riverly, to Tivoly Tell dem it hard fi get rid a wi Mi success a go meck dem sick a mi Dem a dump off Chump or Hilary
Notnice, member the browning weh you a wife up You cyaa control her you give her knife cut もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com True shi have you secrets seh you like sk Like you nam front artist weh a try buss Inna the gang him a the tallest man Si a group a girl and him waan the smallest one Bombohole you a pedophile Ladies watch you babies cause him wi tek you child
A next thing, from some bwoy go sing bout nappy Dem a think bout batty Puy dem a try bring down Jahmi Tell the bleach out fish try bring down bammy
(Jahmiel talking) Notnice you have yo puppet dem a sing a bag a diss song Tell dem find a fking hit song And stop sing fiction You si mi a seh Man work hard Dem puy deh cyaa get no hype off a mi Know that Done know a feelings you a carry True mi never sign the contract But member you did tell mi seh mi lose mi talent G So weh the badman thing fa now Joke this, where were you puy? The same thing meck Alkaline cut him off The puy have a dutty heart Don't even have no time fi bomboclaat this Back to mi rassclaat album Unuh cyaa fk up my street creds Dem nuh great man as a youth weh hold real medz Gunshot in a the freak head, the freak dead Full him a grains like wheat bred
-
|