Popcaan – El Gringo Lyrics
Artist: Popcaan
Song: El Gringo
Yow, St Thomas
Woii yoii (Them a dead boy)
Yow, Jelly Bads (Rum, rum)
Yow, Dane Ray
1 Law (Them a dead boy)
Mobay, Grants Pen
Eastsyde
Atto (A wha’? Trouble)
A fully auto (Weh)
In a p#ss# face weh the bullet them gwan go
Them know man a El Chapo, man a real El Gringo
Shub the Uzi through the window
Burst him head, dead him dead
Run go fi boy, them can’t get ‘way
Bwoy, 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
You a dead boy
Yeah, bullet a sing like Luther Vandross
Them a p#ss# like weh thеre in a them gyal draws
Me cеlebrate him friend duppy with a one floss (Wha’)
Nineties a Unruly, a some mad dawgs
Me have some bomboclaat dawg a Trinidad weh fully mad
p#ss# 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
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 there
As long as road deh deh man a go there
YG, man a gorilla
You dead when time we [?] yah
People a fling your dead body like Guerilla
Evil weh Grey, me call that one yah Capella
Forty ball spin your f#cking head like propeller (Weh)
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From the album:
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Release Year: 2021