Gun Down lyrics

Artist  : Bounty Killer 
Song : Gun Down



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Intro

 Lawd-a-mercy

 Well di 45 in concert dem soil gunman shirt it
jus cant work

 Lawd-a-mercy

 Well me warn him and me tell him Ill nevva stop
til di 45 smell him and

 Black Rhino and Black Talon gonna correl him me
wonda who sen him me aguh

 en him who tell him seh me a frien him (one
sentence).

 Lawd-a-mercy

 (another line goes here, not sure what hes
sayin)

 So wah, Well

 

 

 1. Boy now ya dead and inna bush you a smell

 Hey ya run inna me gun and me sen ya to hell

 Rise against me gun inna minute ya fell

 Get bullet inna ya head, nyam out ya brain cell
well

 See me an me gun and ya go tek me for a
pearch

 Now ya dead and all ya head de a dirt

 Meh 45 inna concert, hey me tell a boy

 If him bad well soil Junglist shirt

 Inna split of a second, ya mus get hurt ya
get...

 

 CHO

 

 Gun Down, inna di middle of

 Gun Town, hey meh silent gun will make

 No Sound, inna dem blood dem gwan drown

 Reload put in another round dem get...

 Gun Down, inna di middle of

 Gun Town, meh silent gun will make

 No Sound, inna dem bllod dem gwan drown

 How dem fi tek T.G. fi clown now...

 

 CHO

 

 2. Gunshot a correl dem

 Warn dem so til Sea View expell dem

 How me kill fi fun ya tink is now me tell dem

 Forty-five bus and informer smell dem

 Police a come true dem fren go tell dem

 But dem shoulda know seh Water House dont fear
dem

 Black blunt bullet is dat me use and jeer dem

 Gih (give) dem Black Rhino seh go home go wear
dem

  Marrow fly to di sky me no punk and no guy me
takes, no alibi, anyway

 

 Boy now ya dead and inna bush you a smell

 Hey ya run inna me gun and me sen ya to hell

 Rise against me gun inna minute ya fell

 Get bullet inna ya head, damage ya brain cell
well

 See me an me gun and ya go style me like a
pearch

 Now ya dead and all ya head de a dirt

 Dis 45 inna concert, hey me tell a boy

 If him bad well soil Dandemite shirt

 Inna split of a second, ya mus get hurt ya
get...

 

 Gun Down, inna di middle of

 Gun Town,  meh silent gun will make

 No Sound, inna dem blood dem gwan drown

 Reload put in another round dem get...

 Gun Down, inna di middle of

 Gun Town, meh silent gun will make

 No Sound, inna dem blood dem gwan drown

 How dem fi tek Dunkirk fi clown now...

 

 4. Deh pon ma corner coolin

 Caan tell ya how dis likkle punk tek bootsin

 How me 45 is jus gladly choose him

 Caan tell ya how him family gwan loose him

 Black blunt bullet is dat me use abuse him

 Chop him up BAD so til madden a refuse him

 But me know di dog and di John Crow wi choose
him

 And all di fly and di roach remove him

 Marrow fly to di sky me no pamper and no guy me
takes, no alibi, anyway

 

 Boy now ya dead and inna bush you a smell

 Hey ya run inna me gun, me sen ya to hell

 Rise against me gun inna minute ya fell

 Get bullet inna ya head, nyam out ya brain cell
well

 See Daily Bread and ya go tek him for a
pearch

 Now ya dead and all ya head de a dirt

 Bromwell inna concert, hey me tell a boy

 If him bad well soil Elephant shirt

 Inna split of a second, ya mus get hurt wah ya
get...

 Gun Down, Yeah

 Inna di middle of

 Gun Town, me have a silent gun will
make.......

 

 John Crow.......Those big black birds better
known as Turkey Buzzards that swarms dead
meat.

 

 T.G......referring to Tivoli Gardens. Elephant
and Daily Bread ......members of the Scare Dem
Crew.

 

 Big Up Oronde