Under The Blood

Under The Blood

Under The Blood

Intro:Intro:
Yo!!!!Yo!!!!
Warlord in the houseWarlord on di premises
Taking out all enemies and rivals,Killin all adveraries and nemesis,
Clearing out all the mess!!!!!Clear out all blemishes!!!!!
What happened to those fools and cartoons?Whappen to dem loonin and cartoonin
It's Warlord, the five-star general,It's Warlord di five star general,
With the war tunes,Wid dem war tunin,
Cross, well, listen to me now!!!!!!!Cross, well, hear mi now!!!!!!!

Verse 1:Verse 1:
None of them are tough, they just actNone a dem a badma, act dem a act
They never seen the Glock, I'm a killer, I don't hold backDem neva seen di glock, man a killa mi nuh back
When the Mac 90 pops, don’t bother calling the dockWhen di mac 90 knock, nu bodda call di dock
Kartel raises the Calico, the wig and the frackKartel rise di Calico, di wig and di frack
Rat patrol gets rat trapped, cops are all handicappedRat patrol get rat trap, cops dun handicap
Yeah! I crack bare skulls, somebody's on the trackYeah! Bare skull mi crack, sump body pon di track
Warlord doesn’t leave the K, since I lent the girl the GlockWarlord nuh leff di K, since mi lend di gal di glock
So rifle shots are gonna hang, they’re like an almanacSo rifle shot it a go hang, dem a like almanac
In black, I bust the Mac, my purple matches the ride, it stopsInna black mi buss di mac, mi purple match di ride go stop
And when it claps, your ankle drops, so if you're around, your feet go popA when it clap yuh ankle drop, so if yuh round yuh foots go pop
They come to yap, the ride goes to a stopDem come fi yap, di ride go stop
Leave them gaping, yoLeff dem a gap, yo

Chorus:Chorus:
The gun I bust is for nobody to bagGun weh mi buss a fi nobody fi baggy
I’ll pull you like a strain and we’ll mag you with the magMi will pull yuh like a strain and a we maggy di maggy
Your body baptized under the blood like Gotti GottiYuh body baptized unda di blood like Gotti Gotti
I’ll murder them, my son Addi, they’re not ready for your daddyMurda dem mi son Addi, dem nuh ready fi yuh daddy
The gun I bust is for nobody to bagGun weh mi buss a fi nobody fi baggy
I’ll pull you like a strain and we’ll mag you with the magMi will pull yuh like a strain and a we maggy di maggy
Your body baptized under the blood like Gotti GottiYuh body baptized unda di blood like Gotti Gotti
I’ll murder them, my son Addi, they’re not ready for your daddyMurda dem mi son Addi, dem nuh ready fi yuh daddy

Verse 2:Verse 2:
Pass me the Calico, let me rise down the jectsPass mi di Calico, mek mi rise dun di jects
They’re acting like thugs, but I see they’re fedsDem actin like a thug, but mi see seh dem a feds
Bullets gonna pluck them like before they lay their eggsBullet a go pluck dem like before they lay di eggs
You’re not ready for that war, go hold some rasta medsYuh nuh ready fi dat war yah, go hold a rasta meds
When the 12 K drops in, kicks like dye, it’s redWhen di 12 K drop in, kick like dye deh red
Lama through the fence, kick down to the fedsLama thri di fence, kick dung to di feds
Your skin tears like a mess and copper touches your flesh, yo, yoYuh skin tear like a mess and coppa touch yuh flesh, yo, yo

Chorus:Chorus:
The gun I bust is for nobody to bagGun weh mi buss a fi nobody fi baggy
I’ll pull you like a strain and we’ll mag you with the magMi will pull yuh like a strain and a we maggy di maggy
Your body baptized under the blood like Gotti GottiYuh body baptized unda di blood like Gotti Gotti
I’ll murder them, my son Addi, they’re not ready for your daddyMurda dem mi son Addi dem nuh ready fi yuh daddy
The gun I bust is for nobody to bagGun weh mi buss a fi nobody fi baggy
I’ll pull you like a strain and we’ll mag you with the magMi will pull yuh like a strain and a we maggy di maggy
Your body baptized under the blood like Gotti GottiYuh body baptized unda di blood like Gotti Gotti
I’ll murder them, my son Addi, they’re not ready for your daddyMurda dem mi son Addi dem nuh ready fi yuh daddy

Verse 1:Verse 1:
None of them are tough, they just actNone a dem a badma, act dem a act
They never seen the Glock, I'm a killer, I don't hold backDem neva seen di glock, man a killa mi nuh back
When the Mac 90 pops, don’t bother calling the dockWhen di mac 90 knock, nu bodda call di dock
Kartel raises the Calico, the wig and the frackKartel rise di Calico, di wig and di frack
Rat patrol gets rat trapped, cops are all handicappedRat patrol get rat trap, cops dun handicap
Yeah! I crack bare skulls, somebody's on the trackYeah! Bare skull mi crack, sump body pon di track
Warlord doesn’t leave the K, since I lent the girl the GlockWarlord nuh leff di K, since mi lend di gal di glock
So rifle shots are gonna hang, they’re like an almanacSo rifle shot it a go hang, dem a like almanac
In black, I bust the Mac, my purple matches the ride, it stopsInna black mi buss di mac, mi purple match di ride go stop
And when it claps, your ankle drops, so if you're around, your feet go popA when it clap yuh ankle drop, so if yuh round yuh foots go pop
They come to yap, the ride goes to a stopDem come fi yap, di ride go stop
Leave them gaping, yoLeff dem a gap, yo

Chorus:Chorus:
The gun I bust is for nobody to bagGun weh mi buss a fi nobody fi baggy
I’ll pull you like a strain and we’ll mag you with the magMi will pull yuh like a strain and a we maggy di maggy
Your body baptized under the blood like Gotti GottiYuh body baptized unda di blood like Gotti Gotti
I’ll murder them, my son Addi, they’re not ready for your daddyMurda dem mi son Addi dem nuh ready fi yuh daddy
The gun I bust is for nobody to bagGun weh mi buss a fi nobody fi baggy
I’ll pull you like a strain and we’ll mag you with the magMi will pull yuh like a strain and a we maggy di maggy
Your body baptized under the blood like Gotti GottiYuh body baptized unda di blood like Gotti Gotti
I’ll murder them, my son Addi, they’re not ready for your daddyMurda dem mi son Addi dem nuh ready fi yuh daddy

Verse 2:Verse 2:
Pass me the Calico, let me rise down the jectsPass mi di Calico, mek mi rise dun di jects
They’re acting like thugs, but I see they’re fedsDem actin like a thug, but mi see seh dem a feds
Bullets gonna pluck them like before they lay their eggsBullet a go pluck dem like before they lay di eggs
You’re not ready for that war, go hold some rasta medsYuh nuh ready fi dat war yah, go hold a rasta meds
When the 12 K drops in, kicks like dye, it’s redWhen di 12 K drop in, kick like dye deh red
Lama through the fence, kick down to the fedsLama thri di fence, kick dung to di feds
Your skin tears like a mess and copper touches your flesh, yo, yoYuh skin tear like a mess and coppa touch yuh flesh, yo, yo

Chorus:Chorus:
The gun I bust is for nobody to bagGun weh mi buss a fi nobody fi baggy
I’ll pull you like a strain and we’ll mag you with the magMi will pull yuh like a strain and a we maggy di maggy
Your body baptized under the blood like Gotti GottiYuh body baptized unda di blood like Gotti Gotti
I’ll murder them, my son Addi, they’re not ready for your daddyMurda dem mi son Addi dem nuh ready fi yuh daddy
The gun I bust is for nobody to bagGun weh mi buss a fi nobody fi baggy
I’ll pull you like a strain and we’ll mag you with the magMi will pull yuh like a strain and a we maggy di maggy
Your body baptized under the blood like Gotti GottiYuh body baptized unda di blood like Gotti Gotti
I’ll murder them, my son Addi, they’re not ready for your daddyMurda dem mi son Addi dem nuh ready fi yuh daddy