Murder

1. Some little bwoy dis me the other day

An swear say dem get away

But anyweh we see dem bwoy deh a stray

Di whol a dem a get spray

Mama she a beg an a hope an pray

Seh nuh badda wid the gun play

But some little bwoy nuh know how badman stay

An a run guh fi AK

CHO

But anybody test my door after hours dat a murder (bruck bruck out, bruckout bruckout)

We know the flex we know tha score

We are ready for whatever (bruck bruck out, bruckout bruckout)

2. Some little bwoy a talk up inna dem nose

An a give we pure gun pose

We nuh give no respect to fools like those

Weh a wear up the do clothes

Rally pon mi ends and a hol a snooze

Under some Indoes

See my enemy and all of my foes

A screechie an a tip toes

CHO

RPT Verse 1.