Lyrics

Gage – Dynamite (Blak Ryno Diss) Lyrics

(Chorus)
It sound like dynamite
It sound like dynamite
It loud like dynamite
Yo diss the gun man yo cyaa si another night

Wid the gun, when mi call God a come
And when it buss it don’t even meck sense yo run
Shot go through face come through gum
Put body one side like dead dog a ground

Wi the gun, when mi call God a come
And when it buss it don’t even meck sense yo run
Shot go through face come through gum
Put body one side like dead dog a ground

(Verse 1)
Big head bwoy, donse bombohole
Mi no kiprich no tek man fi pu–y hole
And if gunshot no kill dem
Well a hungry cause yo don’t even have a billy ford
Hold who? Yo haffi go hold yo can
Hold a coffin fi a damn funeral
When yo hear mi seh in deh, in deh
A no tongue in a no pu–y a c–key in a yo gyal

Dancehall football how yo suh brave
Bigger than you couldn’t put mi in a grave
Yo si yuh and yo suck pu–y ways
Condom no meck fi tongue so mine yo catch aids
So yo really never buy no gun
Yo really meck the 3 milli done
And yo waan come war wid mi now
A war like this mi cyaa go turn down

My life involve fing your catty
Involve your catty s–king my c–key
No tell mi bout carbon copy
When bwoy stink like sh– in a nappy
Yuh a try meck a come back just stop hi
Yo voice get annoying, yo rhyme get croppy
Don’t tell nobody yo bad caw your badness don’t amaze nobody

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Yo get brave or wa
Yo hear seh mi get save or wa
How yuh fi bi the walking gun
When I am the shot gun slave master
Long like a ladder the big black old bammer
Squelchy hi pass mama the cheesy bank robber
Beat the bush wacker, repeat the bush wacker
Till bwoy head back look placka, placka, placka

Walking up the steers no noise
While my eyes a detect those lies
One in a mi jacket, one in a mi pants side
Mr death a come and dem no realize
How so close and the tarus rise
Tep in a the house like theft in the night
When hi buss, when hi buss, when hi buss
This sound like

(Repeat Chorus)

 
 
 
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