Lyrics

No gyal no badder than you War a war Baby you no fraid a no gyal Could a ten a dem an a you one God give you two foot an two hand You meck a gyal know seh you ready f idem Any gyal wa feel are strength An feel too confident Tell a gyal come you too ready fi dem Tell dem seh bring dem hype an dem fleer You no care you prepare My girl you ready fi dem If a rumble in a the Bronx If a rumble in a Kingston Tell a gyal come you ready fi dem Any gyal a run down hype an know only fi shine Like cloud in a the sky or like a light post a so you high tall Yo clothe stay like lan phone to cell phone call Some gyal have up you name like picture pon dem wall Cause a suit case you spar wid when you go to the mall Yah watch yah mi gyal dem seh dem too hot But you too hotter mi gyal Swear seh dem fat But you too fatter mi gyal A build up all the stock You kick dem like Zidan A nuff a try mi gyal Dem gyal dem do anything fi get notice Touch the whole a Calabar Georges an every man down a fortis Dem never really get no brought up Dem si the hype an si the fleer an in a the mids dem getting caught up An dem no love fi si yo prado nor yo fendi Words wa you a chat dem cannot spell or comprehend If a gyal believe shi is a wordy adversary Tell a gyal fi touch you ber berry Gyal you ready ready
Writer(s): Garfield Spence, Arif Cooper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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