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Pon' a serious note mi wah big up my mother like no other
Back a yard, man come out di gutter, from bread for my supper
In the trench' dem man was light and I was blacker
Never felt left out out pon' road, 'cause it never been Matta
In the dark, my soul turn Freddy, no light, shank up Krueger
Mi done seek it, she link up spot for di meeting
That ting for the team, she's treeshin'
This evening for no reason, my gyal was Lucifer, demon
From home, we don't bawl
My man a gangsta, don't fall
When Drilla come through, ting crucial
All the vibes opp man give me neutral
When bullet ah fly tings plural
No singular if tings brutal
Bun nervous, Jimmy Neutron
Wah yuh know 'bout Jakes pon' Newman?
If somebody tell it's my gyal, that's Susan
Dat a paigon business, hold on, cyaan say nothin'
No comment, pon' a rat like you cyaan prevent
You speak it, it's fluent, and frequent
Not once but on multiple events
Pon' gyal like you, can't depend
(How yuh bad so?)
In the trenches (Trenches)
Trenches (Trenches), trenches (Trenches)
When Drilla come through, ting crucial
All the vibes opp man give me neutral
When bullet ah fly tings plural
No singular if tings brutal
Bun nervous, Jimmy Neutron
Wah yuh know 'bout Jakes pon' Newman?
If somebody tell it's my gyal, that's Susan
Dat a paigon business, hold on, cyaan say nothin'
No comment, pon' a rat like you cyaan prevent
You speak it, it's fluent, and frequent
Not once but on multiple events
Pon' gyal like you, can't depend
(How yuh bad so?)
In the trenches (Trenches)
Trenches (Trenches), trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
Trenches (Trenches), trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
Yo, my boy Victor, boy, hold that clout, my mister
Who yuh wan' bad up, my granny, my mother
Never gain, pay respect to no bluffer
Now bad man step yuh wah studda
Mek sure yuh fam don't find yuh inna gutter
Bring that Obea ting up against nana
Feds might jail me this raasclaat summer
Murda she wrote, that's from my mother (Murda she wrote)
Murda she wrote
Murda she wrote, dem ah ball out fah
Murda she wrote, dem ah ball out fah
In the trenches (Trenches)
Trenches (Trenches), trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
Yo, my boy Victor, boy, hold that clout, my mister
Who yuh wan' bad up, my granny, my mother
Never gain, pay respect to no bluffer
Now bad man step yuh wah studda
Mek sure yuh fam don't find yuh inna gutter
Bring that Obea ting up against nana
Feds might jail me this raasclaat summer
Murda she wrote, that's from my mother (Murda she wrote)
Murda she wrote
Murda she wrote, dem ah ball out fah
Murda she wrote, dem ah ball out fah
Don't ring up mi phone, yuh don't know pay mi bill
Mi and you never dey mek ya ring mi still
Man hang that shit up, done it, done it
Bruk up di phone and bun it
In the trenches (Trenches)
Trenches (Trenches), trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
Trenches (Trenches), trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
Trenches (Trenches), trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
Trenches (Trenches), trenches (Trenches)
Mi and you never dey mek ya ring mi still
Man hang that shit up, done it, done it
Bruk up di phone and bun it
In the trenches (Trenches)
Trenches (Trenches), trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
Trenches (Trenches), trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
Trenches (Trenches), trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
Trenches (Trenches), trenches (Trenches)
In the trenches (Trenches)
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