Popcaan – Lef My Gun

Woii oii

AH! Bakkle field man, grow up on
Old iron nuffa than spray can
Mi nuh ’bout celebration
People dead when yuh hear explosion

It’s a fucked up city ’round here
Nothing don’t pretty ’round here
Nuttin nuh pretty round here
Nuttin nuh pretty round here

Only thing pretty a di Glocks and di MACs dem
Only thing pretty a di K’s and di shots dem
That’s why mi nuh lef’ my gun
Can’t catch me astray
Dawg, mi nuh lef’ my gun
That a sumn mi nuh play
Mi love mi life like music
My life too precious fi lose it
Dawg mi nuh lef my gun
Can’t catch me astray

Mi nah mek dem kill mi
A better you than mi
Nowadays unu can’t trust people
Dem move like a real zombie
Di street dem cold like ice cube
Like ice cube
Man all a shoot people inna high school
And a put up on YouTube

It’s a fucked up city ’round here
Nuttin nuh pretty round here
Nuttin nuh pretty round here
Nuttin nuh pretty round here

Only thing pretty a di Glocks and di MACs dem
Only thing pretty a di K’s and di shots dem
That’s why mi nuh lef’ my gun
Can’t catch me astray
Dawg, mi nuh lef’ my gun
That a sumn mi nuh play
Mi love mi life like music
My life too precious fi lose it
Dawg mi nuh lef my gun
Can’t catch me astray

Hey
Dem youth ya nuh care ’bout Babylon
Fling gunshot inna Ratty van
Everyday a turf war collision
Bare old iron, illegal possession
Nobody nuh want go to college and
Get a job and get a family, fi mek a plan
Dem rather buy gun and try get a bomb
Fi tun di world inna alligator pond

It’s a fucked up city ’round here
Nuttin nuh pretty round here
Nuttin nuh pretty round here
Nuttin nuh pretty round here