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Sound Bwoy Bureill (Vocal Clean Mix)
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Smif-N-Wessun
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Smif-N-Wessun ft. Top Dog and Starang Wondah - “Sound Bwoy Bureill” “We are the winning champion sound. You cannot cross the border ‘cause we alkaline body. You will come, we’ll kill you already and you and your fronting ass. There is no form of threat to we come. When it come to lyrics, we have it, so come!” Boom bye bye in a batty bwoy head The shottie fly, now the batty guy lie dead Two shots dead to him chin. Enemy or friend Fake the funk, I put the junk to an end Now who the rude bwoy wan’ come test Dog? I find his family to I.D. him in the morgue I bet you never thought I bust lead—surprise! I’m a fortified blunt head just like me dread You try test The champion sound, you getting bucked down Recognize the Boot Camp Clik out of Bucktown Gun-thirsty little b*st*rd, always blasted From the sacks of chocolate off Mother Gaston You say you number one wicked selector I say you punnany and I’ll wet ya Keep the bull ‘fore I pull this here trigger ‘Cause you don’t wanna test me when I’m tipsy off the liquor like the punk They called McGirt. Got his feelings hurt Showed his true colors, had to yank up his skirt. Now he’s In misery, trying to cop a plea Lead to him head from Gunn Clappa Numba Three, see Lick off a shot, you no d**k-rider Lick a shot, punnany, not gunfire
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