Masicka - Grandfather Lyrics

Hear me ah seh now mi grandson
Weh you ah seh grandfather?
Me wan' show you e badness work inna my time
We do tings different, yuh zeet?
Watch ah style 'ya
I going show you how we deal with people
You hear that? Look 'ya

Ah informer dem, you see how dem talk plenty?
Lif' up di belly ah di beast weh carry half century
Mek ah juve' buss him head weh barely pass twenty
Bines ah rip up yuh Gucci, buss up yuh dawg Fendi
We full ah metal like a welder, we nuh do carpentry
Wul ah dem ah tun on, 'mount ah back up when di sword sen' fi
Solid dat ah lick inna forehead, dem nah fall gently
Man ah drop and we nuh care, you know we heart empty
Short man walk down wid ah spinnaz, what a rass century
But di juvenile dem safe, we nah gone dem
Nuh wild shot, draw him out, cah we want dem see
See big man ah bawl, nobody cyaan' help me
Gunman ah bawl fi Jah to how dis ah claat healthy
Bwoy tink seh dem safe 'cause dem boss wealthy

Wan' see him buy unnuh back, pussy gwan tempt we
Bury dem 'round deh suh man, somewhere pass Sainty
Mi grandson, we nuh buy shot fi waste it
Strap wid ah old .14, back to basic
Trigger happy, any pussy me spot, me erase it
Nah kill nuh woman, gi' har di cock if taste it
Gun bag cyaan' get nuh strap, mi place sick
Bare murderers out without the basic
Guns out, yuh see dah mouse? Me ah go shake it
Family ah run up and down, dem haffi stay fit
Mi grandson, you hear dem talk 'bout di 'K kick? (Yeah)
'Bout dem mek brain fly like ah spaceship?
Dem ah go end up like Jack pon di same ship
Titanic sinking, me point and me aim it

So true you tink you bleach, yuh fierce, yuh tough?
True you grow inna di place, you tink yuh rough?
Without di thousand man dem 'fraid ah nuh di fuss
And if me buck yuh one ah way yuh jelly buss
Watch 'ya, ah gun bag, dem just start do di dust
We rough from bottle-boom, ah one pop, you know di stuff
Me go fi bwoy, and if mi n'ave nuh car, me wul di bus
Me dress up like me going to work, ah death me wul you first
Me pop it off, ah nothing pretty, me know it worse
Shake up e city, death is ah must
Ah no killa dem ah licky-licky, easy fi flush
Weh you do? You just go trick him, lick him, bring him to crocs

Getting old now me yute, soon gone
Load up e clip and keep yuh shoes on
Before you buss ah head, just say two Psalms
Me know Jah wi' forgive yuh fi ah few coin
Seh dem ah try bad, but it lukewarm
Dem ah cartoon, yuh murder Jerry, shoot Tom
Wul dis, me nuh put strap inna fool palm
Gwan run it off fi me, mi grandson