Kill Me Dead

Jacqueline!
Your body good, oh yeah
Your mother shoulda adopt your body
Anuh so
Shabba tell the world that, man
Hear this!

It haffi kill me dead
Yes, the loving haffi kill me dead
It haffi, it haffi
It haffi kill me dead
Well, Jackie's loving haffi kill me dead
It haffi, it haffi

It's not the clothes that me wear that a go kill me dead
It's not the gold that me wear that a go kill me dead

It's not the lyrics that me talk that a go kill me dead
It's not the money that me spend that a go kill me dead
'Cause, one look pon the woman and me woulda take a walk

One look pon the woman and me woulda take a walk
Watch the fat gyal inna shorts with her body cock up
You see it?
It's the type of girls dem something ever bump
Me haffi, a Jacqueline, or something, so jump
A whatever, bicycle, bouncy yute, and bump it up

It haffi kill me dead
Yes, the loving haffi kill me dead
It haffi, it haffi
It haffi run me red
Yes, the loving haffi run me red
It haffi, it haffi

And Marana, her mother can't say, so she cyan touch
But, the 50 flight, the gyal dem outta road a kill Buck
Be careful of the woman you send down to pick up
She coulda rough you up, and then she mash your body up

It haffi kill me dead
Yes, the loving haffi kill me dead
It haffi, it haffi
It haffi run me red
Yes, the loving haffi kill me dead
It haffi, it haffi

It's not the clothes that me wear that a go kill me dead
It's not the money that me spend that a go kill me dead
It's not the food that me eat that a go kill me dead
A must be something else that a go kill me dead
Because, although this something get through mi head
It gone through mi head, but it nah get me over dead

It haffi kill me dead
Yes, the loving haffi kill me dead
It haffi, it haffi

Call Neco Twitch know say, loving haffi kill him dead
Josey Wales know say, loving haffi kill him dead
Shabba Ranks know say, loving haffi kill him dead
Well, Jacqueline know say, loving haffi kill her dead

It haffi kill me dead
Yes, the loving haffi kill me dead
It haffi, it haffi
'Cause, one look pon the woman and me woulda take a walk
One look pon the woman and me woulda take a walk
Watch the fat gyal inna shorts with her body cock up
You see it?
It's the type of girls dem something ever bump
Me haffi, a Jacqueline, or something, so jump
A whatever, bouncy yutes, and bump it up

It haffi kill me dead
Yes, the loving haffi kill me dead
It haffi, it haffi
It haffi kill me dead
Yes, the loving haffi kill me dead
It haffi, it haffi

Because, it eat up inna East, West, North, and South
Josey Wales get love he can talk about
It eat up inna the East, West, North, and South
Which him get love that he can talk about

It haffi kill me dead
Yes, the loving haffi kill me dead
It haffi, it haffi
It haffi run me red
Yes, the loving haffi kill me dead
It haffi, it haffi

You coulda conky like a donkey, it haffi kill me dead
You coulda model and a lace, it haffi kill me dead
You coulda all small body gyal and have fi get
Remember, you anuh Tony, and remember, you anuh Ted

It haffi kill me dead
Yes, the loving haffi kill me dead
It haffi, it haffi

'Cause, one look pon the woman and me woulda take a walk
One look pon the woman and me woulda take a walk
With no man, me no all ample up
With all type of girls Shabba Rankin go so down
Fi love me up, and you haffi love me up
And you haffi - Mmmmm
Up in the couch, come in a -
Come nasty up, and when the girls come up

One look pon the woman and me woulda take a walk
A one a look pon the girl and me woulda take a walk
One look pon the woman and me woulda take a walk
She coulda conky like donkey, she - me coulda walk
My mother, my sister, and a mi mommy, me woulda walk
Shabba Rankin
Laura Buck