A Mi Lado (part. Miscellaneous, Paloma Pradal y DJ Idem)

No te metes a mi lado
Porque te vas a llorar como un niño
Payo no te metes a mi lado
Que con mi cante te quito el sentido

Say dem a run up dem mouth but dem nah know what Dem a talkin about
Dem think say dem big dem only have a big mouth Labba labba yes we kill dem north & south
Kill dem north & south
Bwoy better know we ago come back alone
Likkle more we killin em all we sit dung pon di trone
If a sound try test dem better be bad to the bone
Bad to the bone dem better be bad to the bone Soundboy tell me weh you ago do
Weh you a go do when the champion pass thru
Champion pass thru pussy brush fe we shoe
Tai number 1 no me no play number 2

King slayer tai tai 1 man stands alone
If u try diss me & miss me you're done
Sword slinger Tai, 1 man stands alone
If u try diss me and miss me you're gone
Faya faya bun wholipa sound boy ago run
Some a dem draw fe de book somadem draw fe de long gun
Haters gonna hate still we cool to the maximum
Keepin' it keepin' it real, we stay true to the 1
1 foundation, killin it pon de mic, killin it pon de mic That's what we believe is right
1 foundation, killin it pon the mic, killin it pon de mic Thats right

No te metes a mi lado
Porque te vas a llorar como un niño
Payo no te metes a mi lado Que con mi cante te quito el sentido

Eyo, I never listened to a word my preacher said
He said to turn a cheek, I'll deck a jerk in the teeth instead
Kick him til my white kicks turn completely red
It brings a whole new meaning to the term Sneakerhead
You can run from us, make a quick turn, sneak ahead
We gon take turns to scalp ya, sneak your head past the freakin feds
Freeze it, defreeze it, wrap it up when it's winter
Enter your crib and leave it under the tree in December
Whose gift is this?
Picture your fam's get together, with your kids unwrapping their dead dad's head at Christmas dinner
You can't remember, but you fucked with me once at the grocery store, mmm, a couple of months back

You stepped on my feet without a damn apology
I should have probably knocked you to sleep with your bag of broccoli
But I plotted in silence to get shit over with properly
Clocked you in a lonely alley where I knew no one was watching me
What d'you mean, I'm a motherfuckin psycho?
Cause I got a big pair of balls and I'm a bit paranoid? Bitch men avoid con ict when annoyed
But I'm making plenty noise with these big metal toys: Click Blaow! How you like me now? Pipe shit down

Or I'ma nd an ice-pick and you'll get your eyes picked out
The y shit that I spit's foul
I'm 'bout to beat you with this mic-stick, so drop the mic, sit down!
No te metes a mi lado
Porque te vas a llorar como un niño
Payo no te ries a mi lado
Que con mi cante te quito el sentido