paroles de chanson Buju Banton - V9
Ohh,
Jony
Wyler
got
me
goin'
crazy
Mhmm
Ay,
come
here
Stepped
in
chingy,
gang
be
with
it
Get
bruck
up
in
jailhouse
visits
V9
sickened,
and
wicked
I'll
fuck
up
man's
missus
For
the
gang,
for
the
crew
I'll
pop
up
the
cut
like
boo
See
this
wap,
it's
insane
Slap
on
nine,
go
slap
again
Hit
man's
head,
brain
I'll
fuck
up
man's
fade
See
this
shank,
it's
cray
Bankai,
my
bae
Watch
it
do
the
splits
on
your
mans
Get
conned,
feel
like
damn
Trip
up,
watch
the
mash
go
mad
If
I
lack
I'ma
do
the
dash
Pause,
I
come
right
back
Slap
him
and
try
ching
man's
cap
I'm
tapped
'cause
I
back
my
chat
How
many
man
have
I
chinged?
Them
man
just
chat
Only
stabbing
they
do
is
on
tracks
9 gang
full
of
savs
They
see
gang
and
dash,
call
'em
Flash
Watch
it
sing
like
Buju
Banton
One
shot
to
the
chest,
you're
done
Come,
rev
it
up
and
just
dump
Don't
be
dumb
This
guns
dumber,
it
goes
nuts
What's
the
fuss?
Pull
up,
leave
him
red
like
a
bus
Watch
it
sing
like
Buju
Banton
One
shot
to
the
chest,
you're
done
Come,
rev
it
up
and
just
dump
Don't
be
dumb
This
guns
dumber,
it
goes
nuts
What's
the
fuss?
Pull
up,
leave
him
red
like
a
bus
Runnin'
man
down,
don't
fidget
Hit
him,
now
he's
spinnin'
Who
ain't
with
it?
Sit
down
'cause
you
must
be
kiddin'
Ching
man
down,
I'm
too
vicious
Slap
this
wap
like
it's
bitchin'
How
many
man
turned
victim?
But
talk
shit
on
the
net,
it's
wicked
I
ain't
trippin
Get
'round,
there
tryna
ching
and
whip
it
Kick
it,
bill
it
Delicious,
tally
vision
Turn
man
off,
television
Rinse
it
like
plates
when
I
dish
it
Main
road,
back
road,
there's
no
difference
Still
get
man
gone
for
the
mission
How
many
man
go
swimmin'?
Get
up
and
cancel
their
mission
Tapped
out,
a
bunch
of
bitches
Tap
this
he's
gone
now
he's
missin'
Shotgun
kickin'
and
hissin'
It's
kissin'
when
I
ping
it
Who's
that
slippin'?
Catch
up
and
honour
this
drillin'
Watch
it
sing
like
Buju
Banton
One
shot
to
the
chest,
you're
done
Come,
rev
it
up
and
just
dump
Don't
be
dumb
This
guns
dumber,
it
goes
nuts
What's
the
fuss?
Pull
up,
leave
him
red
like
a
bus
Watch
it
sing
like
Buju
Banton
One
shot
to
the
chest,
you're
done
Come,
rev
it
up
and
just
dump
Don't
be
dumb
This
guns
dumber,
it
goes
nuts
What's
the
fuss?
Pull
up,
leave
him
red
like
a
bus
Ohh,
Jony
Wyler
got
me
goin'
crazy
1 Intro
2 Bruck It
3 Bouj
4 Interlude: Obt
5 Hello Hi
6 Buju Banton
7 Telly
8 Gasoline
9 Right or Wrong
10 Ambition
11 Drip Drip
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