Dancehall artist TeeJay - Up Top Lyrics

Dancehall artist TeeJay - Up Top Lyrics

Up top
Gwan like say dem head it caah buss
Shoulda say a prayers fuss
Tun the AR it buss pon people
Boy get wet up with the Tarus
Hear dat

We nuh laugh wid people
Rise the matic and run dem out
Middle day me we step inna you scheme
And empty a clip inna you girl friend mouth
We nuh laugh wid people
Rise the matic and run dem out
Middle day me we step inna you scheme
And empty a clip inna you girl friend mouth

Buss one inna you head mek you drop a grung
Me fi hold you flat foot do no badda run
Boost up yuh little friends tru you got a gun
Shoot up the ends when unno a drink a bag a rum
Me and a couple AR me nah stagger son
And the Gloc a sing sweet inna Bubba hand
Pussy haffi dead a wah do some man
Pon dem bloodclaat ends me send two gunman
Jump out a di vehicle murder the fuss four
Head haffi go jump like when goal just score
Just get a brand new rife, me just sure
Press it mek every marrow touch floor
Pussy head haffi open like the tuff door
Wall cut a fly tru vest chest must bore
All if me haffi bleach pon a buss door
Me take weh you life like the clutcher when dem touch store
Ravers

We nuh laugh wid people
Rise the matic and run dem out
Middle day me we step inna you scheme
And empty a clip inna you girl friend mouth
We nuh laugh wid people
Rise the matic and run dem out
Middle day me we step inna you scheme
And empty a clip inna you girl friend mouth

A shoot me shoot people a nuh chat me chat
Some boy only go pon ends when strap fi lock
Shub up the 32 belly inside the Gloc
Buss one inna you head and mek you body drop
Me know dem endz like me design the map
Rifle with the spikey back
K from Chiney clap
Buss one inna you head run off like the top
Bare gunman me parr wid me nuh like idiot
Dem other we caah go a market
Rifle a brass boy you we drive inna hearse
Every gun weh me parr wid a work
Trigger work, fi me lef boy marrow inna dirt
Pussy shoulda build dem self and go a churh
Pure rifle man inna you place man a splirt
Fi take weh you duppy god know me a first
All when me ketch Harry me a murder him shirt
Hey Bronx

We nuh laugh wid people
Rise the matic and run dem out
Middle day me we step inna you scheme
And empty a clip inna you girl friend mouth
We nuh laugh wid people
Rise the matic and run dem out
Middle day me we step inna you scheme
And empty a clip inna you girl friend mouth

Buss one inna you head mek you drop a grung
Me fi hold you flat foot do no badda run
Boost up yuh little friends tru you got a gun
Shoot up the ends when unno a drink a bag a rum
Me and a couple AR me nah stagger son
And the Gloc a sing sweet inna Bubba hand
Pussy haffi dead a wah do some man
Pon dem bloodclaat ends me send two gunman
Jump out a di vehicle murder the fuss four
Head haffi go jump like when goal just score
Just get a brand new rife, me just sure
Press it mek every marrow touch floor
Pussy head haffi open like the tuff door
Wall cut a fly tru vest chest must bore
All if me haffi bleach pon a buss door
Me take weh you life like the clutcher when dem touch store
Ravers

We nuh laugh wid people
Rise the matic and run dem out
Middle day me we step inna you scheme
And empty a clip inna you girl friend mouth
We nuh laugh wid people
Rise the matic and run dem out
Middle day me we step inna you scheme
And empty a clip inna you girl friend mouth

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