King Of The Corner

Six in the morning wid di gal on your chest

Bum bum then you hear dem com

20 cops mekk a raid on your den and try fi catch you

You rise fi arms wid di blood in your eyes

Pump pump you shoot dem heads

Who was it,who talked ,who gave dem di information

Could it be the en of king of di corner

Could you lose your streets and hoods and all lo lo lo lo

Is your best friend dat bad informer

Yes he talk to much,yes he informs he tell dem al bout you I lo lo

Dem a com like a bomb and find so many drugs

Yeah so many drugs in the box so many drugs in da house

And you kill the cops,kill the cops

10 pm wid di gun in your hand just ready to leave your flat

Dressed like a king with di golden rings and money

You're G and dawgs wait the boss in the streets

They will shot all dingos heads

Bloody mood in the hood now everybody knows you're cominng

Me a see dem a policemen but they Dun know

Haffi show dem Mi rules and laws na kyaan done

Hot steppa,big killa,G-king pon the corner and likkle more

Mi bredda mi a king in dis war mi see enemie a come

Mi nuh waan dem policemen,dem haffi know mi a di don,dawgs kill dem all

Wi comin on strng and alla dem informer now watch Wa a gwaan

Yes wi a dweet wid di M16 wi show dem rules

Alla di while rude bwoy bad bwoy fi tell dem know