Lyrics

Over Jungle, wicked man thing Water House, wicked man thing Round a Juize Land, wicked man thing Look how the AK pretty and slim Round a back to, wicked man thing Round a Glock Burn Pen, wicked man thing Portmore seh wicked man thing Wicked, wicked, wicked Never try dis an unruly man Worst when mi have up the tool in hand Rifle a wave like a groomy man Wicked, wicked, wicked Spanish Town man a evil man Murder people and beat remand Diss yard man you haffi leave the land Wicked, wicked, wicked Dem mussi feel like the gun dem fraid fi bore dem thing When the rifle turn on and go bore dem chin Body gone pon ice that a frozen thing Big fat berita a roll like sin Hammer go touch pon the firing pin Cyaa dis Stony Hill neither Golden Spring Bwoy head open up is an open thing Like when Meekle Bailey go open Sting St. Thomas seh wicked man thing August Town seh wicked man thing Poppine tugs seh wicked man thing Wicked, wicked, wicked Cho, Jungle 12 seh wicked man thing Clarendon tugs seh wicked man thing Mobay tugs dem seh wicked man thing Wicked, wicked, wicked Shot dem and fi got dem Bwoy haffi dead when dem si mi strap dem The Astro, the Rugga, the Mack dem Funeral when mi hold dem and knock dem Cho, undertaker rat dem Anytime mi and Sizzla kidnap dem Bwoy a tell mi a him run the place And mi know seh it is not dem Tivoly Garden wicked man thing Matches Lane seh wicked man thing Mountain View seh wicked man thing Wicked, wicked, wicked Cho, out a East seh wicked man thing Out a South seh wicked man thing Round a West seh wicked man thing Wicked, wicked, wicked
Writer(s): Jamie Roberts, Andrae Sutherland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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