[Intro]
Country boy
Came to town
Country boy
Came to town
[Verse 1]
Him lef country and never went back
Him come a town come like bare shot
Carry the 16 over him back
Forty-five, him never lef the Glock
Nuh mussi him Super Cat did a chat
Sight police and wheel and clap
Nuh lef nuh trace conceal all tracks
(Listen to the story)
Him cousin gi him a old Desert and tell him seh fi wear that
Caa any minute now you haffi shift up like a gearbox
Then gi him a Glock, tell him seh fi lock it
Don’t fraid fi knock it, Country a your snare that
Without no warning, early in the morning
Country and the eagle pitch down like a gaulin
And when him pass a black flag and tarpaulin
Anywhere you see him tell him mi call him
[Chorus]
Him inna one old Desert and diamond socks
Country boy seh him naa tek no chat
And him a real rude boy from Kingston
Real rude boy from Kingston
Run the place, no turning back
Fire him a bun, it a go burn him back
Bout him a real rude boy from Kingston
Real rude boy
Country boy
Came to town
Country boy
Came to town
[Verse 1]
Him lef country and never went back
Him come a town come like bare shot
Carry the 16 over him back
Forty-five, him never lef the Glock
Nuh mussi him Super Cat did a chat
Sight police and wheel and clap
Nuh lef nuh trace conceal all tracks
(Listen to the story)
Him cousin gi him a old Desert and tell him seh fi wear that
Caa any minute now you haffi shift up like a gearbox
Then gi him a Glock, tell him seh fi lock it
Don’t fraid fi knock it, Country a your snare that
Without no warning, early in the morning
Country and the eagle pitch down like a gaulin
And when him pass a black flag and tarpaulin
Anywhere you see him tell him mi call him
[Chorus]
Him inna one old Desert and diamond socks
Country boy seh him naa tek no chat
And him a real rude boy from Kingston
Real rude boy from Kingston
Run the place, no turning back
Fire him a bun, it a go burn him back
Bout him a real rude boy from Kingston
Real rude boy
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