Aidonia - Trigger Work It (Fire Works) Lyrics

When dem ah mek talk, man ah mek walk
Cow killer .44, mek your head part
Badman ting, ah nuh talking (ah nuh talking)
Ah action over mouth talk
Genna dem

Trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Man ah point it straight and buss it perfect
Oh Lord have mercy, head, me burst it

Trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Man ah point it straight and buss it perfect
Oh Lord have mercy, head, me burst it
Fire

Dollar coin, bere one dollar
Squeeze the trigger fi release the anger 'ya
Rain weh ah fall cyaan' stop with umbrella
Salt Marsh MAC 90, that nah lather
Bulldog magnum, di bulldog, nuh Rottweiler
Buss open head, mek blood mix with saliva
Bwoy dead, gun buss, that nah left no survivor
Genna ah nuh pussy, me nuh vagina

Gun dem ah squeeze
Corn, ah nuh peas
Seventeen ram up inna clip and it ah breeze
Mason ah buss it with the left, and mi say, "Jheeze"
Murderer turn you inna duppy with ease
Dead bwoy, man ah turn you inna memories
When the rifle ah sing sweeter than the melodies
Carbine stuff inna yuh belly, better leave
Twenty-one, that mi gun go hold
wul this bumbohole

Trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Man ah point it straight and buss it perfect
Oh Lord have mercy, head, me burst it

Trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Man ah point it straight and buss it perfect
Oh Lord have mercy, head, me burst it

Evil, dem say you ah di Devil nephew
Link Lalo, send fi di MAC11 tello
Man ah squeeze pon di trigger, and me never let go
Ahh, shot ah chop you up, ah must ah vegetable
"Kill dem anyweh", The Genna say so
Front page brawling, Genna deh so
Iron ball dem ah kick, dem ah echo
Drop, boom, you never get up

When di gun dem ah squeeze
Corn, ah nuh peas
Seventeen ram up inna clip and it ah breeze
Mason ah buss it with the left, and mi say, "Jheeze"
Murderer turn you inna duppy with ease
Dead bwoy, man ah turn you inna memories
When the rifle ah sing sweeter than the melodies
Carbine stuff inna yuh belly, better leave
Twenty-one, that mi gun go hold
wul this bumbohole

When dem ah mek talk, man ah mek walk
Cow killer .44, mek your head part
Badman ting, ah nuh talking ting
Badman ting, ah nuh talking ting

Trig-trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Trigger, work it, work it, work it, work it
Man ah point it straight and buss it perfect
Oh Lord have mercy, head, me burst it