Nuh Bwoy Cant Box Mi by Popcaan Lyrics
[Intro]
Big belly 45th
Shake up the big belly 45th
(Shake up the big belly 45th) Crazy, crazy, crazy, say, man a psychopath
Shake up the big belly 45th
If bwoy diss me inna day, me nah go kill dem night
Same place deh so him a lose him life
Bumbohole's head buss off like a fucking sprite...
Unruly
Woii yoii
[Chorus]
No pussy can box me pon God's Earth (No!)
Unless mi bloodclaat hand work
Mi guns and mi Killy dem alert
Bwoy violate and gone under dirt
No bwoy can box me pon God's Earth (Woii yoii)
Unless mi bloodclaat hand work
Hungry dawgs nyam your food like dessert
Bwoy gone live with ants under Earth
[Verse 1]
Rifle weh longer than a standing fan
Buss bwoy throat like a goat, one ram
Step up pon dem ends with the big Ingram
Dawg, me well dress up like a garbage man
Middle inna day, 'bout after one
Bwoy a pray fi him life like a Christian
Shot play inna him face like Bugle's song
Bwoy casket close in front pastor man
45 belly a shake, it's pregnant, cho!
Which bwoy a get bright, wha' do headlamp, woah?
Brooke Valley a mi place, Naggo Head camp
A deh so we make bwoy lost like pendant
[Chorus]
No pussy can box me pon God's Earth (No!)
Unless mi bloodclaat hand work
Mi guns and mi Killy dem alert
Bwoy violate and gone under dirt
No bwoy can box me pon God's Earth (Woii yoii)
Unless mi bloodclaat hand work
Hungry dawgs nyam your food like dessert
Bwoy gone live with ants under Earth
[Verse 2]
We lef' bwoy pronounced
Step up inna dem place and fire one 'mount of rounds
Empty mi Glock inna your mouth, call you rounds
Bwoy body chilling pon the ice 'rounda
Pussy make the news when the news line announce
Police a count shell, like
45 have him had pon the asphalt a bounce
Bwoy never learn badness because, you're dunce
Gunshot inna lungs
Bwoy!
You fi know say a anyweh you see me you will dead (see me you will dead)
Mhm hm
If you say you diss Poppy, a rumors you a spread
Yo, Mini!
Cho!
Me hear dem a walk, and a laugh, and a talk, and me know dem no evil like me
And anytime me a walk, a mi rifle a walk, and it taller than Shauna's Nike
Jam Few...
Shake up the big belly 4 5th
Shake up the big belly 4 5th
Copper make bwoy skin white like tourist
Shake up the big belly 4 5th
[Chorus]
No pussy can box me pon God's Earth (No!)
Unless mi bloodclaat hand work
Mi guns and mi Killy dem alert
Bwoy violate and gone under dirt
No bwoy can box me pon God's Earth (Woii yoii)
Unless mi bloodclaat hand work
Hungry dawgs nyam your food like dessert
Bwoy gone live with ants under Earth
Cho!
Big belly 45th
Shake up the big belly 45th
(Shake up the big belly 45th) Crazy, crazy, crazy, say, man a psychopath
Shake up the big belly 45th
If bwoy diss me inna day, me nah go kill dem night
Same place deh so him a lose him life
Bumbohole's head buss off like a fucking sprite...
Unruly
Woii yoii
[Chorus]
No pussy can box me pon God's Earth (No!)
Unless mi bloodclaat hand work
Mi guns and mi Killy dem alert
Bwoy violate and gone under dirt
No bwoy can box me pon God's Earth (Woii yoii)
Unless mi bloodclaat hand work
Hungry dawgs nyam your food like dessert
Bwoy gone live with ants under Earth
[Verse 1]
Rifle weh longer than a standing fan
Buss bwoy throat like a goat, one ram
Step up pon dem ends with the big Ingram
Dawg, me well dress up like a garbage man
Middle inna day, 'bout after one
Bwoy a pray fi him life like a Christian
Shot play inna him face like Bugle's song
Bwoy casket close in front pastor man
45 belly a shake, it's pregnant, cho!
Which bwoy a get bright, wha' do headlamp, woah?
Brooke Valley a mi place, Naggo Head camp
A deh so we make bwoy lost like pendant
[Chorus]
No pussy can box me pon God's Earth (No!)
Unless mi bloodclaat hand work
Mi guns and mi Killy dem alert
Bwoy violate and gone under dirt
No bwoy can box me pon God's Earth (Woii yoii)
Unless mi bloodclaat hand work
Hungry dawgs nyam your food like dessert
Bwoy gone live with ants under Earth
[Verse 2]
We lef' bwoy pronounced
Step up inna dem place and fire one 'mount of rounds
Empty mi Glock inna your mouth, call you rounds
Bwoy body chilling pon the ice 'rounda
Pussy make the news when the news line announce
Police a count shell, like
45 have him had pon the asphalt a bounce
Bwoy never learn badness because, you're dunce
Gunshot inna lungs
Bwoy!
You fi know say a anyweh you see me you will dead (see me you will dead)
Mhm hm
If you say you diss Poppy, a rumors you a spread
Yo, Mini!
Cho!
Me hear dem a walk, and a laugh, and a talk, and me know dem no evil like me
And anytime me a walk, a mi rifle a walk, and it taller than Shauna's Nike
Jam Few...
Shake up the big belly 4 5th
Shake up the big belly 4 5th
Copper make bwoy skin white like tourist
Shake up the big belly 4 5th
[Chorus]
No pussy can box me pon God's Earth (No!)
Unless mi bloodclaat hand work
Mi guns and mi Killy dem alert
Bwoy violate and gone under dirt
No bwoy can box me pon God's Earth (Woii yoii)
Unless mi bloodclaat hand work
Hungry dawgs nyam your food like dessert
Bwoy gone live with ants under Earth
Cho!