Released on August 23, 2017

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[Intro]

Buss head!

Yo, Young Lawd, Young Lawd, Young Lawd

(Fuck dem up)

Hey...

(Fuck dem up)

Yo Frass


[Chorus]

If Babylon no worry me, then how dem bwoy yah?

Waan violate and no expect gunshot fi fire

Know dem no serious when it come down to the wire, hey

Buss dem fucking head 'cause dem a prier

Frass, sound up the trumpet like a choir

Man a kick off dem slippers when shot a fire

You never kill nobody, you is a fucking liar, hey

Buss dem fucking head 'cause dem a prier


[Verse 1]

Watch yah now

Roll silent, but we're lethal

None of my gun dem no legal

We no care who inna your vehicle

Gunshot a kill everybody in a sequal

Tell unuh fi lowe the badness and pree gyal

We a human, but we anuh equal

War cyan buy out, it cyan resolve

No need police, crime no hard fi we solve

Vendetta role silent, but we're deadly

Pussy dem a chat like Beverly

Anything a anything, me ready

Iron tablet fi a bwoy weh talk heavy

Mi say fi, do wha' you a do and stop tell me

Cyan trick we, no we're not friendly

And if a shootout, then a shootout

Make dem know say the drum nuh have no empty a empty

Me mad with a temper, and it always a tempt me

Gun smoke give me a high like Sensi

Young Lord, you know the odds is against me

You ask me the reason, me tell you say a envy

Country bwoy come a town a pretend fi, kill him dead him a killer but him a 'pprentice

'Par a town, but the bwoy deh a St. E'

Claat the six panse, me a give him 'bout 20


[Chorus]

Babylon don't worry me, neither dem bwoy yah

Dem cyan violate and no expect gunshot fi fire

Know dem no serious when it come down to the wire, hey

Buss dem fucking head 'cause dem a prier

Frass, we a sound the trumpet like a choir

Man a kick off dem slippers when shot a fire

Me lose mi shipment, me haffi find a next supplier, hey

Buss dem fucking head 'cause dem a prier


[Verse 2]

Action, nuh have fi talk

Know me a genial and me craft the craft

Body split, 40 parts

Gunshot inna your lungs make it hard fi cough

Murder scene white chalky-chalk

Forensic tell your mother say, she cyan go pass

If me no mean it, me nah go talk

Big all buss heads weh walk the walk

Tracing a joke ting

Cyan bother with the toasting

Fool just get a one strap and now badness a choke him

Damn, wha' kind of weed dem smoking?

Me a wonder who coach him

Bere gunshot when me approach him

A so me step dem, cockroach him

Why dem a do the most things?

Cyan bother with the toasting

Bwoy just get a one link and now badness a choke him

Damn, wha' kind of weed dem smoking?

Me a wonder who coach him

Bere gunshot when me approach him

A so me step dem, cockroach him


[Chorus]

Babylon no worry me, neither dem bwoy yah

Cyan violate and no expect gunshot fi fire

Know dem no serious when it comes down to the wire, hey

Buss dem fucking head 'cause dem a prier

Frass, sound up the trumpet like a choir

Man a kick off dem slippers when shot a fire

You never kill nobody, you is a fucking liar, hey

Buss dem fucking head 'cause dem a prier


[Outro]

Fuck dem up, fuck dem up

Fuck dem up