Lyrics

Mad Cobra – Fi Dem Head (Vybz Kartel Diss) Lyrics

(Intro)
Walk up and drop dem a road, drop dem a road
Strap dem a load, strap dem a load, strap dem a load
Unuh queff dem, bomboclaat
Pu**y dead

(Chorus)
Shot bruk pu**y bone
Brixton buss pepper inna fi him head
Everything the beritta hold a fi him head
Yeah, a fi him head, a fi him head, a fi him head
Catch it a back road a pay gyal fi gi him head
Meck the big pu**y gyal dem si him dead
And him mumma couldn’t believe a fi him head
A fi him head, a fi him head, a fi him head

When the crocodile buss out a fi him head
Something a leak like pipe out a fi him head
Madden page bright light seh a fi him dead
A fi him dead, a fi him dead, a fi him dead
Anyweh mi buck the pu**y mi a gi him led
Just a gi him led, a gi him led, a gi him led
Mongrel dog nam out a fi him head
Step meck count less than three dead

(Chorus)
Pu**y hole start war and waan done
Hi naw done, hi cyaa done, hi cyaa done

First shot a head shot pu**y cyaa run
You cyaa run, you cyaa run, you cyaa run

A kill wi kill pu**y, duppy waan rum
You waan run, you waan run, you cyaa run

Walk up dem a look fi car draw down
You waan run, you waan run, you cyaa run

Wi nuh rise gun fi chat and give gunbut
Wi nuh karate man, wi nuh use nonechut
Bullet do something like you drop off a rum truck
Dumb f**k
A nuh nothing in a waist pon the gun tup
And any bi**h deh-deh wid you haffi run f**k, run f**k
Paw every ma that haffi run f**k
Head shot as shi done suh
Inna plastic dem find the two a unuh hug up inna dump truck

(Verse 2)
Wa kind a old dutty style mi tek up
Hide body till hi too spoil fi tek up
Shallow grave dig soil fi tek up
Brixton put down the spinners crocodile wi tek up
My crime hard fi catch up
Left dem a ground, left morgue fi tek up
Bwoy spread out pon face like sheet pon ground
Shot red like tomato ketchup

(Repeat Chorus)

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