Alkaline - Heartless Killaz (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Alkaline - Heartless Killaz (en) Lyrics
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Me dawg Jahvy produce
da one yah, you see?
Fool say him big, bad and bold
Nah frighten a soul
Out yah, so we no to watch face
Head a roll, a roll, a roll,
a roll, a roll, a roll
A we say dark and wicked,
haunted and torment
Ambassador
No compassion, no guilt
Oosh move
Burn, kill, destroy
Strike team full a, heartless
killer, we no response
Straight bines to your face
from you diss man
Pussy, up a your mumma yard,
with the six pence
Knock her up, the bitch better
no put up no resistance
A who tell unno say me a Christian?
Jungle twelve bad, this
a never fiction
Yo we, drop off dem head, a
shot the narrow dish pan
Shoot up eeh funeral, then the
drop the casket and run
My war can't beg or buy out
People no stop drop till all
me enemies dem die out
No care who waan bawl till
dem eyeball dry out
Bullet enter dem forehead through
dem head back it fly out, pussy
A true from wha' day man
try keep me calm
The fucker dem a flip up like
say dem think me gone
A man put a battery inna
dem back, turn dem on
So dem rise, a so dem fall,
easy like Sunday morn'
We a, heartless killer, we no response
A bines to your face, pussy,
from you diss man
We say, up a your mumma yard,
with the six pence
Knock her up and she better
no put up no resistance
Turn on the 'K and beat it and beat it
Mek him say dem no bother
fi a kneel it
Him have a thing 'pon him
couldn't reach it
Knock the marrow over deh,
same time retrieve it
Grandfather, you no Godfather
New killers inna the system,
now a one order
Dem a ask who say that,
tell dem dandada
Go in, before me bun
your skin like lava
Dem go sip like cissies,
a no man, dem a bitches
Dem no bother bloodclaat
carry gun fi exhibit
Your bat a gwaan flick it,
me gun nah no limit
Angel a death come down
and pay you a visit
Him get a funeral cah him don't hear
Waan badman fi pity you,
bwoy me don't care
Flat line 'pon him machine weh gi' him
Doctors press sup'm 'pon him
chest, bawl out, 'Clear!"
Heartless killer, we no response
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