Текст песни Disrespect - Popcaan

Chromatic
The ultimate
Mmmmm
Tommy Lee
Hey Creep!
Why pree?!
Hey Popcaan!
Ain't no other
Lyrical bumber explosive rhyme me a drop pon dah one yah
Inna the jungle no romp with da King Kong yah
Inna the mountain them a domestic lamma
Hmm
Hamma, why back staba them waan see
Me dead them nuh waan hear me grammar?
All who no like we and all who a follow,
Unuh nah see me funeral suite pon nuh hanger
Lyrics dem get serious, like a bet
Laugh now, cry later, stamp pon me chest
Jah shine a light, bwoy walk up the step
When me take out the 'K out of the alphabet
You know how we roll, Gaza 'til mi death
'Longside of Addi, the devil reject
Grim rim, Popcaan the prefect
When we done with the world, none of dem nah forget
2: Popcaan]
Yo, Tommy Lee!
Tell dem say, no fuck 'round Creep
Simone dem say you cyan live in peace
Dinearo, the ting dem grease
Angry we angry, we crosser than beast
Badman don't take no disrespect
Some bwoy better be careful
No make Creep buck unuh inna the park
It not goin' be so playful, hey!
Badman no take disrespect
Nuh make Dinearo haffi make this step
Last bwoy violate, run leave him crep
(And do wha'?)
And beat him death
Skull hotter than the grabba weh me burn
Addi, the dadda, son
'Til the sumn' ago run
Dawg, the sun hot don't?
Mi skull a burn
So
Me bad charge a run you down
No bother say mi browning a rub you down
Buzzman cyan 'par pon the scheme from him young
Ask Tammy, the thing dem longer than her tongue
Hmmmmmm
Gaza man crazy...
No, we insane... (Hmm!)
Some bwoy see we link and feel a di link pon di chain
Gyal, don't mess with di brain
Don't make we feel real intimidate in vain
'Cause we will fall heavy rain
Make you look like crash car pon di main
We style...