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Laugh & Gwan

 

Laugh & Gwan


A could a wha' do dem?
Frass
Lee Milla
Hmph

Laugh and gwaan
We laugh and gwaan
Meanwhile, dem a live 'pon me name and a talk and gwaan
Fuck gyal, and laugh and gwaan
Make money, laugh and gwaan (Gully)
The fucker dem bruk like bottle, make dem talk and gwaan

Me have a billion dollar 'pon me title
Mama say, "Baby, the fucker dem no like you"
Me have a million shots fi the rifle
Bomber tic like clock right beside you
Now a foot deh so, hand deh so
Pussy, you shouldn't make a man press you
Mortician is a man dress you, lay deh so
Me still a beat and teach and school dem
A must the likkle Benz and rent house a fool dem
Pampers and baby stool dem
Fi dem gyal we have, a we a screw dem

Laugh and gwaan
We laugh and gwaan
Meanwhile, dem a live 'pon me name and a talk and gwaan
Fuck gyal, and laugh and gwaan
Laugh and gwaan
The fucker dem bruk like bottle, make dem talk and gwaan

The pussy dem a try test me faith
Tell dem, try test me estate
Stay 'pon me balcony, look 'pon me next gate
A watch stock exchange fi catch the next rates
A more money, more money
Investment, that a sure money
All now me no spend me shore money
And a bwoy waan dead
Me put a likkle dinner 'pon your head
The shooter is a winner when you're dead
Lay flat 'pon the grung, gi' him a spread
Dirt nap, gi' him a bed

The killer, laugh and gone
Do the work, and pass and gone (oh Jah Jah)
And me still deh yah a make money when you a embalm (lowe dem)
Laugh and gwaan
Laugh and gone
(Gold winner
Lee Milla
Dem bwoy deh a no killer

More money, more problems
Haha
.45 solve dem
Dem fi know...

done

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