Kla Kam Songtext

von Tommy Lee Sparta

Hey umbre

Down inna yuh face shot a run goh
Wah do dem little boy deh a talk bout badness
Dem know say me evil nuh bombo
Bomboclaat hot like a jungle
Not like yuh soul weh me take and say thank you
Jungle Jeezas bus and bus the cloud up
Make the dark angels dem fly down

Me see bout ten a dem dawg
Puff up everything caah we nuh fraid a dem dawg
Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam
Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam
We nuh bus no boy head inna no privacy
Me bus boy head mek everybody see
Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam
Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam

Bald head verses the natty
Me nuh say the killy dem strappy
But you see the RPG weh you sing bout Poppy
If you couldn't manage it go buss a shotty
The Natty a talk bout bay baby
Jah know star, look like him born out a batty
In a 08 when me step pon the gully
And murda two man and me father say fi stop it
44 round the corna me a knock it
Left Alkaline suk pusi face soppy soppy
Murda Busy send him fi go live inna the thrid world
With Capone and Ratty

Jahmiel you a baby out the war
Man we circle you endz and buss out yuh head inna you nappy
World Boss done know say whole a dem a training wheel
And a killing a me hobbie

Me see bout ten a dem dawg
Puff up everything caah we nuh fraid a dem dawg
Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam
Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam
We nuh bus no boy head inna no privacy

Me bus boy head mek everybody see
Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam
Kla kla kla kla tah tah kam kam kam

Say I don't know when eagles gamble with life
Aaah, mother fuker going early tonight
Aaah, dem boy deh light like a paper
Me we send you right back to yuh maker
Cross the rifle shake up Jamaica
Weh have one a di baddest fuking out a dah earth yah

Demarco nuh stop from call himself fatty
Like him nuh know fatty love siddung pon cocky
Sleep inna grave like me a Apache
Me we walk pon yuh endz and put down an attachie
BOOOOOOMMMMM
Hmmm... Sparta can't tame me
Me nuh somebody fi you play with
Hmm... sling shot out dated
So the rifle me sling slue David

Hmmm dem know say me evil
Walk up pon the gullyside me nuh need no veichle
Fly down Jrankcrow
All the bird dem vex when Fidel fly left the Eagle
You a parr wid many men
One soilder me send you think a hundred people
Licence gun can't save you
Every man get dis-armed and you think you got Eagle

Caah we run the street run the street
Ask Mountain View, Dehnam Town dat
Sparta Buss out head back
Tommy lee me nuh take no box
Rifle burry inna di grung like dead lock
Burry people earth lock
And me nah pick no lock

When we a lock the streets
A nuh K LOCK
Fish inna line, Mr worry man
All you know fi do a siddung and study man
Circle Stashment Studio left dead body pon dead body
Cause unno funny man
True me wah fvk you sister mek you nuh dead already
And she caah set me up caah me dead already
Some wood inna har mind
Like she give me head already