El Gringo Popcaan

[Intro]
(Yow, St Thomas)
Woii yoii (Them a dead boy)
Yow, Jelly Bads (Rukumpeng, rhum, rhum)
Yow, Dane Ray
1 Law (Them a dead boy)
Mobay, Grants Pen
Eastsyde
Atto (Weh! A wha'? Trouble)
A fully auto (Weh)
In a pussy face weh the bullet them gwan go
Them know man a El Chapo, man a real El Gringo
Shub the Uzi through the window

[Chorus]
Burst him head, dead him dead
When me go fi boy, them can't get 'way
Boy, him a dead boy
'Bout him a general
Give him a funeral
Rapid the 'K and make him blood run out like mineral
You know we crazy
Them a dead boy

[Verse 1]
Yeah, bullet a sing likе Luther Vandross
Them a pussy like wеh deh in a them gyal draws
Me celebrate him friend duppy with a one floss (Wah)
Nineties a Unruly, a some mad dawgs
Me have some bomboclaat dawg a Trinidad weh fully mad (Yeah)
Pussy haffi dead all if me send them 'pon a cab (Woah)
All when your house pretty, a your duppy we a rob (Trouble)
'Matic them so pretty, them no jam and them no grab (You know e go)
Dela, the dawgs them hungry, send them a Dovecot Sunday
Who don't dead haffi run 'way
Elbow de dog them hungry, a where me bloodclaat gun deh
As long as road deh deh man a go deh
YG, man a gorilla
You dead when time we [?] yah
People a fling your dead body like Guerilla
Evil weh Grey, me call dah one yah Capella
Forty ball spin your fucking head like propeller (Weh)