Giggs – Man A Dead Lyrics

Giggs – Man A Dead Lyrics
Man A Dead
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    "Man A Dead." - Giggs

    Album: Every Angle Friday - EP
    Track No: 05
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bumbaclart, bumbaclart
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bumbaclart, bumbaclart
    Man will done guys anytime a gun rise
    I'm a tree trunk, these little **** bonsai
    All you actors and you little stunt guys
    Metal burn motherfuckers, get your sunshine
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Every man out there dutty, just let me take a stab at them
    Make you **** disappear, I roll with magic men
    All them **** haffi dead, shoot that little nappy head
    And I got the maccy set ready for you rappers necks
    Set the mac to rapid spread, slap that little fassy dread
    They couldn't help that **** catch his breath
    Gasoline and got the matches set
    Itchy finger and I ain't even scratch it yet
    Wrap a bag around his face, give him a plastic death
    Disrespect or you pussyholes in massive debt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bumbaclart, bumbaclart
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bumbaclart, bumbaclart
    On the blocks again with knuckles and rocks again
    Ordered a bag of petrol, a box of them
    And I've clocked these youts taking their shots again
    But will it help when reality knocks for them?
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Surgery, looking to doctor them
    Got the Heckler locked for them
    Busy schedule but got a slot for them
    My **** just rang with a drop for them
    Second we circle that, **** get dropped again
    Sci-fi like a series of Lost again
    Sexual 'cause a pussy got popped again
    **** better hand me my props again
    I've raised these ****, fuck it I fostered them
    Got the game looking pretty and flossed again
    This one beef I ain't looking to squash for them
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bumbaclart, bumbaclart
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bwoy dem ah build up a dirt
    Bumbaclart, bumbaclart

    Writer(s): Nathaniel Thompson.

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