[ti:Sound Bwoy Bureill] [ar:Smif-N-Wessun] [al:Nervous Third 50 Releases] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Sound Bwoy Bureill (Explicit) - Smif-N-Wessun [00:16.99]Boom bye bye in a botty bwoy head [00:19.75]The shottie fly now the botty ly like dead [00:22.51]2 shots dead to him chin enemy a friend [00:25.71]Fake the funk I put the junk to an end [00:27.96]Now who da rude bwoy wan come tess dogg [00:30.60]I find his family and ID 'em in da morgue [00:33.40]I bet you never thought I bust led [00:35.47]To prize I'm a fortified blunt head just like a dread [00:38.47]You can't tess the champion sound you gettin' bucked down [00:41.72]Recognize the boot camp click in a de Bucktown [00:44.79]Gun thirsty little bastard always blasted [00:47.85]From the sess of chocolate from my dick gastin' [00:50.32]You say you number one wicked selecta [00:53.06]I say you punani and I wetcha [00:55.88]Keep the bull before I pull this here trigga [00:58.28]'Cause you don't wanna tess me when I'm tipsy off the liquor [01:00.66]Like a punk they call McGirt got his feelings hurt [01:03.94]Showed his true colors had to yank up his skirt [01:06.50]Now he's in misery tryin' to cop a plea [01:09.39]Led to his head from gun clapper number 3 [01:11.82]See lick off a shot you no dick rida [01:14.84]Lick a shot punani not gun fire [01:17.52]Now everybody wanna be dongongon [01:20.30]All around New York niggas be talkin' but we be stalkin' [01:23.46]In the docks when the gun starts buckin' [01:25.78]But in the day be wary of where you be walkin' [01:28.73]Don't don't don't [01:32.65]You ever mention 'bout you wan tess the champion sound [01:36.07]Leave it to de people that can you know that can [01:39.15]When people see them a ball fa leave [01:44.87]Me naw sex me ruff like the wicked you fe me [01:48.05]The motherf**ker that be buggin' over truth you see [01:50.79]Original criminal run in town crime pays [01:54.37]That's when I practiced your act if you wan get blasted [01:57.50]By my nine shot come around my block [01:59.91]Pon the night spot [02:00.79]In the Pine box Murderah Botty bwoy killa [02:04.70]Golden power filla we 'bout to get illa [02:07.39]Sound bwoy ya got nuff reason to worry [02:10.76]Cummin' with my troops we about to bury [02:13.45]Betta pack ya dubs and move in a hurry [02:16.46]Ease off sean [02:18.30]Lookin' at my pager it's about that time [02:21.00]To load up the 9 and do my derelict crime [02:23.80]Warriors conquerors the man before ya [02:26.65]Mr Ripper AKA the enemy killa [02:29.31]My man wit the w**d is my man in deed [02:31.97]And all you sucky-ducky niggas catch nots wit speed [02:34.92]Talkin' 'bout you have sound ah my sound you wan tess [02:39.51]You neva know that when it comes to championship [02:41.82]Is we dat have de management [02:44.58]And carry mack use you for good use 'cuz wee de good crew leave [02:51.47]Laud some bwoy wan get dead tonite duke [02:54.10]As I retrieve the 2-5 from my timboots [02:57.34]Target pon sight trick up and cock [02:59.63]Adjust your pupils to see a dead bwoy walk [03:02.44]Nuff pussyhole gwan die dis year [03:05.16]Here comes the bootcamp slide it to the rear [03:07.91]It's the rain cummin' like a hurricane lickin' shots [03:10.69]More untouchable than niggas wit de chicken pox [03:13.46]So emcees get lifted when I'm spliffted [03:15.93]Ni**a guard ya grill 'cause Louisville packs the biscuit [03:19.02]In the session Smif-N-Wessun O-G's see gun clapper number 1 [03:22.72]Wit my ni**a D O G [03:24.11]We bring the realness feel this boom it's Black Moon reveal this [03:28.18]We come to let you know what the deal is [03:30.45]Straight up we serve justice so if you can't be trusted [03:33.97]May you return where the dust is [03:37.01]There is many sound that's goin' around and goin' on [03:40.79]And gwan like a clown but I'm tellin' you clean up your act [03:45.52]And come to de livestock 'cuz you a deadstock [03:47.95]From mornin' to de evenin' now everything changed