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We Dont Care

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Ha, yo! Yeah! Man a dread, yeah Yo, it's my show, yo You know what? Boy, if you just a say that, then you're next We don't care what they want to say about us Me fire me guns and me predator me nah Taurus We don't care, we still live from the vest You know what? The bwoy dem get shot and dead Yo, me guns dem run hot and red Man, you left this inna your head Yo, the bwoy dem get shot and dead Because dem run hot and red You know what? Bwoy get shot inna the middle of the war Yo, now sister, that a real gun girl Yo, love go blow me say nuff of dem a blar Yo, short nothing on the magnum and the long S alarm Yo, me eye him from far Bwoy brain, it a splash up on the tar Yo, we don't care what they want to say about us Me fire me guns and me predator me nah... Yo, we don't care, me come live from the vest Bwoy, if you just a say that, then you're next We don't care what they want to say about us Me fire... Fire! You know what? Okay, whoa, hail King Selassie on the town Living love, dem still a fight over zone Coulda never take Rastafari throne Nuff of dem no real, me just say dem a clone Yo, dem a chat on me name pon phone Rise up the spectrum, me press on dem bone Rastaman perfect, Babylon dem profane Say dem lock the city, well, we bomb the city and the zone Don't care what they want to say about us Me fire me guns and me predator, we nah Taurus We don't care, King Selassie live on the vest Babylon, you just a say that, then you're next Whoa, dem get shot and dead Yo, me guns dem run hot and red Dem say this inna dem head, whoa! Dem get shot and dead 'Cause dem run hot and red You hear me? When I say shoot, shoot, you get salute So many years they've been killing off the ghetto youth The wicked and the white and that's the bwoy dem get execute King Selassie, yo, me a salute you Get your education, speak the truth Yo, me bomb the booth and me bomb the booth Yo, crush them out, me deh give the young boot A Rastafari, him a the root Yo, we don't care what they want to say about us Me fire bomb the predator me nah Taurus We don't care, me come live from the vest Whoa, dem just a say the digital you stress Yo, dem get shot and dead Yo, me guns dem run hot and red Left this inna dem head The fools dem get shot and dead You know what? A judgment Bwoy, dem get shot inna the middle of the war So dem just a say man a real gun girl Put dem up on ice, me dog and rats, it scare them Short nothing, magnum and the long S alarm Hear how the tune dem perform Me and the girls dem a party all star Just nah go see you, but me just nah go marl Get a young grace on the tar Sister, dem a blar, who you are? We don't care what they want to say about us Me fire me guns and me predator me nah Taurus We don't care, we just live from the vest Yo, you know what? Judgment, okay, dem a fight over zone Tell dem fi hail Selassie high pon the throne High self monarch, the young shepherd crown Okay, me run the city, Rastafari rule the town Some no real, me just say dem a clone, yeah Dem a chat on me name pon phone But now when me fire, dem a rink and a froze You hear me? It a the blood dem a go drown Don't care what they want to say about us Me fire me guns and me predator me nah Taurus...