This track serves as a stark portrayal of life in violent neighborhoods, where survival and dominance are paramount. The artist, Byron Messia, uses vivid imagery to describe the harsh realities of his environment, referencing the Taliban to symbolize a ruthless and relentless approach to conflict. He emphasizes the importance of strength and preparedness in this setting, expressing disdain for weakness or vulnerability. The lyrics also highlight societal issues such as violence and crime while illustrating the consequences of crossing boundaries within this context. Overall, it's a raw narrative that underscores the struggle between survival instincts and moral considerations in challenging environments. #UrbanReality #Survival #StreetLife #SocialCommentary
Talibans
Lyrics
Yeah
North Side
Hallash, skillish, skallash
Ztekk
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-ya
Yow Kellz
Say you bad from which part?
Tell a pussy we nuh run lip, dawg
Like Chinese wall suh the clip tall
Shub it up a make you fall from you diss, dawg
You nuh want none a this 'cause man a big dawg
A so you disappear as if you never did born
Me know a couple killer, me nah just a sing song
With the people yuh mother tell you keep from
Ztekk full a bomb like Islam
And everywhere me carry it cah me know the enemy dem a pree
And me know dem nah sorry for me
People a bawl and a scream cah we bad and we mean
Bloody crime scene, calamity
A so we shoot out brain fi go Canada, G
Make your marrow experience nuh gravity
Tell a pussy we nuh laugh up
We nuh take talk
Violate, people a dead, dawg
You should a keep inna your bed 'cause the Talibans dem a make war
We nuh laugh up
We nuh take talk
Badness a weh we endorse
We nuh shoot people fi end up inna Red Cross
Yow, Talibans
Like dem need reassurance
Make unnuh sleep a yuh yard inna four months
A so we make people a moan out
Like gyal a get fuck down a whore house
Laff boss full a 'K, that me sure 'bout
And if you see me travel with a 9X
A nuh no politician weh me a go vote out
Four killer, four seat and four rounds
'Member me born Kingston
They love party, forget love drink rum
AK shake like a Jada Kingdom
Everything a get fuck like strip club
So me stay strap, we nuh play that
You will get it one time inna the same spot
Like iPhone, weh you air-drop
And me nuh go give a fuck
If a nuh bareback
And everywhere me carry it cah me know the enemy dem a pree
And me know dem nah sorry for me
People a bawl and a scream cah we bad and we mean
Bloody crime scene, calamity
A so we shoot out brain fi go Canada, G
Make your marrow experience nuh gravity
Tell a pussy we nuh laugh up
We nuh take talk
Violate, people a dead, dawg
You should a keep inna your bed 'cause the Talibans dem a make war
We nuh laugh up
We nuh take talk
Badness a weh we endorse
We nuh shoot people fi end up inna Red Cross
And tell a boy we nuh laugh up
We nuh take talk
Violate, people a dead dawg
Mhmm, mommy wan' know a weh your head gone
You should a keep inna your bed 'cause
And we a make war
Yow, dawg, man a make war, yow
Tell a boy we nuh laugh up
Anything a weh you get, dawg
(Fya fi you, jheeze)
Writer(s): Dylan Byron, Eastbird Global
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing
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