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Eagle Lyrics


Vybz Kartel Eagle


[Intro]
Sumthin wrong with dem
Sumthin wrong with dem
Dem lick dem head
Dem muss lick dem head
Sumthin wrong with dem
Sumthin wrong with dem

[Chorus]
Waterford...
Shot a spin like gyal a wine fast
Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past
Skin catch a fire vampire christ cross
Man a run and a lick up in a dem one another. ha, ha
Glory be to god, glory to di king
At your funeral a choir dat a sing
Give yuh two clip of rapid an it bruk your fire pin

[Verse 1]
Knock it mek him drop so mi check him pocket
Di bwoi didnt even walk with a matic
A just feelings
Di pussy didnt carry
Waterford man step out an knock it pon him
Man a kneeless
A buss him down a quarry??
Wi do dis easy
No alka no inna dis
Mi nah have nowhere to lock so much rifle and so much matic
Gaza man alone have about two dozen matic

[Chorus]
Shot a spin like gyal a wine fast
Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past
Skin catch a fire vampire christ cross
Man a run and a lick up in a dem one another. ha, ha
Glory be to god, glory to di king
At your funeral a choir dat a sing
Give yuh two clip of rapid an it bruk your fire pin

[Verse 2]
Sit down pon dem ends like it is a office
Push it dem a load slr broke chalice
A must rapture dis to bloodclart, man a vanish
Six pants an knock wid di M1 an couple Kalash
Do you feel it
Addi a di baddest
Mi get the grizzly
From down in at di valley
Sure like im ??? a nah tell yuh sorry
Riverton have sum bloodclart
Gun I carry

[Chorus]
Shot a spin like gyal a wine fast
Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past
Skin catch a fire vampire christ cross
Man a run and a lick up in a dem one another. ha, ha
Glory be to god, glory to di king
At your funeral a choir dat a sing
Give yuh two clip of rapid an it bruk your fire pin

[Verse 1 Repeat]
Knock it mek him drop so mi check him pocket
Di bwoi didnt even walk with a matic
A just feelings
Di pussy didnt carry
Waterford man step out an knock it pon him
Man a kneeless
A buss him down a quarry??
Wi do dis easy
No alka no inna dis
Mi nah have nowhere to lock so much rifle and so much matic
Gaza man alone have about two dozen matic

[Chorus Repeat]
Shot a spin like gyal a wine fast
Everybody affi duck the eagle a fly past
Skin catch a fire vampire christ cross
Man a run and a lick up in a dem one another. ha, ha
Glory be to god, glory to di king
At your funeral a choir dat a sing
Give yuh two clip of rapid an it bruk your fire pin

[Outro]
Glory be to god
Glory to di king
Glory to di king
Glory to di king



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