[Pre-Hook: Blittz]
You finna chat like you wan' do somethin'
No friendin' up, no, don't try spuddin'
Dem boi there they ain't on nothin'
But their mouth just runnin', runnin', runnin
Runnin', runnin' and runnin'
Runnin' and runnin' and runnin'
[Hook: Blittz]
Man ah just chat, gyal ah just chat
Everybody chat too much
Man ah just chat, gyal ah just chat
Everybody chat too much
Gotta move on the low and do shit alone
True everybody chat too much
Yea, everybody chat too much
Chat, dem ah chat, dem ah chat too much
[Verse 1: Blittz]
You no ah see mi unruly
Likkle pussy dem wanna come do mi
Likkle picky dem wanna come do mi
True, all of their gyal wanna come do mi
Wah, you know, you see mi mash dat work
Step on ends when I mash that work
Man wanna kill me, I mash that work
True, all of their gyal wanna mash that work
Wah, winter, skully and a coat
Two black gloves and a cutter for the fools
Gully with a buzzer, now it's gully on my own
You'd never be gully, you woulda scurried to your home
Trust I'm the brother they're discussin' on the low
Wah gwaan dem, is there somethin' I should know?
Man can't talk, man can't talk
Cuh that must be the bullshit stuck in your throat
Tell man ah flow like I flow, but then again
For every flow you got, I got about 10 of them
Man stop tell lie pon di mic when mi betta dem
Why you tryna rap about Kanye lyricism?
Mi, man ah old school like Piczo
Man ah old school like MSN
Put the long nose pump in the dark
Barrel lookin' slim and shady like Eminem
You finna chat like you wan' do somethin'
No friendin' up, no, don't try spuddin'
Dem boi there they ain't on nothin'
But their mouth just runnin', runnin', runnin
Runnin', runnin' and runnin'
Runnin' and runnin' and runnin'
[Hook: Blittz]
Man ah just chat, gyal ah just chat
Everybody chat too much
Man ah just chat, gyal ah just chat
Everybody chat too much
Gotta move on the low and do shit alone
True everybody chat too much
Yea, everybody chat too much
Chat, dem ah chat, dem ah chat too much
[Verse 1: Blittz]
You no ah see mi unruly
Likkle pussy dem wanna come do mi
Likkle picky dem wanna come do mi
True, all of their gyal wanna come do mi
Wah, you know, you see mi mash dat work
Step on ends when I mash that work
Man wanna kill me, I mash that work
True, all of their gyal wanna mash that work
Wah, winter, skully and a coat
Two black gloves and a cutter for the fools
Gully with a buzzer, now it's gully on my own
You'd never be gully, you woulda scurried to your home
Trust I'm the brother they're discussin' on the low
Wah gwaan dem, is there somethin' I should know?
Man can't talk, man can't talk
Cuh that must be the bullshit stuck in your throat
Tell man ah flow like I flow, but then again
For every flow you got, I got about 10 of them
Man stop tell lie pon di mic when mi betta dem
Why you tryna rap about Kanye lyricism?
Mi, man ah old school like Piczo
Man ah old school like MSN
Put the long nose pump in the dark
Barrel lookin' slim and shady like Eminem
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