Sibilidowndown
Sibilidowndown
It's a rudeboy town
It's Kingston town
Sibilidowndown
Sibilidowndown
It's a rudeboy town
It's Kingston town
Some man have no money and steal try fi beg a thing
If you no drop no green
A straight up dissing thing
Sound a bun
(block)traffic it's a slow riddim
Jay-z have a move rough
Dem buss di M-16
Some man a drive out pon dung
Dem have di latest thing
Machine fit inna dem jeans
A show off girls and bling
Smell of marijuana round di corner dem juggling
One mad man gettin frustate outta di garbage pin hey...
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Sibilidowndown
Sibilidowndown
It's a rudeboy town
It's Kingston town
Sibilidowndown
Sibilidowndown
It's a rudeboy town
It's Kingston town
This a di gun land
Blood run cool pon the white son
Concrete a bun
Baton path hope your teen but
Babylon bwoy them till a youth
And one whole woman no chance
While a next set a monster di ratatatantan
Then dig more grave than rouse open hills and
Small community get what shoot by a blood star
Every weekend same routine
What you function
Push them call more dead than 9/11 destruction
Hey!
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Sibilidowndown
Sibilidowndown
It's a rudeboy town
It's Kingston town
Sibilidowndown
Sibilidowndown
It's a rudeboy town
It's Kingston town
Di gal dem pants tight like robber suite
And a dem blows one tidy stomp I do perfect b***s
Dem always a smile if you go bear di isle
Dem a go play you one trick if you a mamas bwoy
It's a tough man town
Theres no crown and no throne
It a go lick you down
With da dancehall flown
If you a stranger and you're drive
Mek sure you know the route
You don't wanna get salute
By a gun despute
Writer(s): Anthony Henderson, Charles Scruggs, Steven Howse, Stanley Howse, Tim Middleton, Bryon Anthony Mccane
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