Hazard Poshgad - Hot Metal Lyrics

25 year fi dis you know
187
Don't Macka
You know the code
Gunman don't
Brawling
Done bad, can't change
Wake up fresh and mi feeling special
Give me a 1 cray and a rum special
31 clip de in a di hot metal
Yo mi just run it out and full it back a petrol
Bumboclaat
Always have a ma tic pan my belly
Cause mi naw go cemetery
Rather collect commissary
Clip ram up like the ferry
Ratchet up and ever ready
If you diss mi fly your jelly
Make your friend them come defend it
Glock them chip up and deadly
Shot in a your face intensely
Finger touch di trigger gently
Everything race out it empty
God in a your pocket
Dawg you naw go be so lucky
Yaw go dead, you could a guard up
Mek your mumma f*ck di monkey
See through clip in a the fat Glock
20 50 stacks in a the backpack
Mi full a links, full a contact
Like the hat pan your head
Mi fling a contract
See through clip in a the fat Glock
20 50 stacks in a the backpack
Mi full a links, full a contact
Like the hat pan your head
Mi fling a contract
Yea, Spain town badness we do
Back to no laugh with people
Yea man, mi born fi evil
Bat fly without a reason
Betta you calm your ego
Talk to the browning pan mi belly
If you have a issue
Shot ah whistle, none naw miss you
Dem yah arms yah no carry hygiene
Full a copper weh fi use and poison him
Bright light weh mi give di pussy
Ah no high beam
Killa no run when we hear siren
187, murder
See through clip in a the fat Glock
20 50 stacks in a the backpack
Mi full a links, full a contact
Like the hat pan your head
Mi fling a contract
See through clip in a the fat Glock
20 50 stacks in a the backpack
Mi full a links, full a contact
Like the hat pan your head
Mi fling a contract
Always have a ma tic pan my belly
Cause mi naw go cemetery
Rather collect commissary
Clip ram up like the ferry
Ratchet up and ever ready
If you diss mi fly your jelly
Make your friend them come defend it
Glock them chip up and deadly
Shot in a your face intensely
Finger touch di trigger gently
Everything race out it empty
God in a your pocket
Dawg you naw go be so lucky
Yaw go dead, you could a guard up
Mek your mumma f*ck di monkey
Mi no want uno come take
Bumboclaat man badness fi joke you know my youth
Yeah, mi no ramp with people
Mi no ramp with, mi no ramp with people