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lirik lagu how dem a talk? – busy signal

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[intro:]
inna..eh
boston, mi nuh inna di…
bus’!
yo, eh, eh…
moby, we nuh inna di idiot ting and di foolynish
stainless
portmore, braiter
(you a ironman?)
di whole of ’round so
yo, spanish town
st. ann, dem fi know
west moreland
you a ironman?
hey!

[chorus:]
how dem a chat ’bout say, dem a run place?
how dem a chat ’bout say, dem a run place?
p-ssyhole! mind you get a shot inna your face
p-ssyhole! mind you get a shot inna your face
you hear dem a chat ’bout say, dem a lock place? (wha’?!)
chat ’bout how dem a sh-ll place?
p-ssyhole! mind you get a shot inna your face (turf)
‘top chat, man will chop you inna your face
[verse 1:]
suck your mother, 3 times!
suck your big p-ssy gyal, 3 times!
you wi’ get 54 shot out of 3 nines
do the maths b-mbohole, you know real crime?
dem nuh mess with mi dawg, man a di street kind
maxfield will nyam your food like a meal time
have your gyal pon mi base, pedal and wheel time
gyal a bubble ’til mi bounce her out, pro tools, real time
man a nuh no petty thief, no grab purse, no cheap crime
no bag of chat, man nuh pastor with no preach time
deh pon di hunt, ’cause mi always a seek mine
chatty mouth, lock your mouth, a nuh beak time
action badness, mi nuh tweet mine
you never see di chrome sittin with di real shine
dawg nyam your food, drink your blood, like a tea time
hot head!
hey!
next generation nine mi have up
don’t p-ss your place, it nuh seize nor jam up
me no bwoy can drape nor grab up
step in, step out, a mi create havoc
mi nuh sit down pon bwoy name and plan up
dog teeth bite dem up, now bwoy cyan stand up
who fi get dash ‘way, toe tag, and bag up?
(-knock, knock, knock-) mr. death start knock up
man gone pon works, you know skull get crack up
me alone step, mi nuh need no backup
boston to mobay, a bere things we clap up
the bwoy bonus, not digital tap up
cut lef’ police ’cause mi cyan get lock’ up

[chorus:]
how dem a chat ’bout say, dem a run place?
how dem a chat ’bout say, dem a run place?
p-ssyhole! mind you get a shot inna your face
p-ssyhole! mind you get a shot inna your face
you hear dem a chat ’bout say, dem a lock place? (wha’?!)
chat ’bout how dem a sh-ll place?
p-ssyhole! mind you get a shot inna your face
‘top chat, man will chop you inna your face

[verse 2:]
you know say mi step through some bwoy ends one day
see di p-ssyhole a burn a craven a
deh pon mi name like singer and dj
him and him friend dem have di domino’ a play
mi nuh say nothing, mi just walk away
pop off di dawg, make dem bark a way
step out inna black, you done know me dark a way
mi say, “nyam food”, no knife and fork a way
killer, say eagle and di hawk away
no bag of long chat, mi nuh join talk a way
heart colder than the cold that you cough away
bwoy see mi and a run, the asafa way
mi never run dem down, mi find a faster way
mi just lean the ‘k sideways and squeeze it half-a-way
kill the like a butcher, the slaughter way
now a easy mix, pre-mix concrete, matter way

[outro:]
yo…
mad…

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