Dem A Fag (Vybz Kartel Diss) lyrics

[Intro]
Chat dem a chat like gyal man
Hahaha
(Aye) Skatta
(Woah) A wha'appen to dem?
(Aye) Mi nuh tust dem
Rifle shot a buss dem

[Chorus]
Di bwoy dem a fag (fag)
Dem a fag (fag)
A battyman alone nuh waan know God
Mi see, seh dem a fag (fag)
Dem a fag
Well bleached out and full a tattoo like drag

[Verse 1]
Aye, aye, see it deh!
Him mek him fren dem press press him like button, see it deh!
Nuh rifle shot a chop chop him like mutton, see it deh!
Mi keep my gun to smith and wesson mi never ever geet' weh!
Why yuh a trace like gal? Skatta, wah tek dat freak deh?
45 shot scatter
Cah di pus*y dem a trace like Macka
Curl up inna yuh gal like Black-er
See, gi di bumbohole copper
[Chorus:]
'Cause dem a fag (Fag)
Dem a fag (Fag)
Mek dem know, a battyman nuh waan know God (Copper shot)
'Cause di bwoy dem a fag (Fag)
Dem a a fag
Bleached out face, tattoo on neck like drag
Di bwoy dem a fag (Fag)
Dem a a fag (Fag)
Mi realize seh dem a big gun bag
Yo di bwoy dem a fag (Dem a fag)
Dem a fag (Dem a fag)
Aye, wait deh, wait deh, wait deh, wait deh, wait deh, wait deh, wait deh!

[Verse 2]

A him nuh waan know God and God nuh waan know him
Di righteous way inna life him Muma neva show him
A bare sodemite and battyman a seh dem know him
A him a blow di gal before mek di gal blow him
Every day him tell man carry gun
But my gun dem organized and centralized just like di Calico
A nuh Jeffrey, nah borrow gun
Check di Gully side which part mi live
Mi cousin cross q buss the [?] gun
[Chorus]
Bad (Bad)
Dem nuh Bad (Dem nuh Bad)
Mi know di pus*yhole dem a fag
Di bwoy dem a fag (Dem a fag)
Dem a fag (Dem fag)
Skatta, a just bwoy dem nuh waan know God
'Cause di bwoy dem a fag (Dem a fag)
Dem a fag
Send fi gun 'cause dem a big gun bag
Because dem a fag (Dem a fag)
Dem a fag (Dem a fag)
Hey yuh a hear mi, Skatta

[Verse 3]
Aye, aye, see it deh!
Him mek him fren dem press press him like button, see it deh!
Nuh rifle shot a chop chop him like mutton, see it deh!
Mi keep my gun to smith and wesson mi never ever geet' weh!
Why yuh a trace like gal? Skatta, wah tek dat freak deh?
45 shot scatter
Cah di pus*y dem a trace like Macka
Curl up inna yuh gal like Black-er
See, gi di bumbohole copper

[Chorus]
'Cause dem a fag (Fag)
Dem a fag (Fag)
Mek dem know, a battyman nuh waan know God (Copper shot)
'Cause di bwoy dem a fag (Fag)
Dem a a fag
Bleached out face, tattoo on neck like drag
Di bwoy dem a fag (Fag)
Dem a a fag (Fag)
Mi realize seh dem a big gun bag
Yo di bwoy dem a fag (Dem a fag)
Dem a fag (Dem a fag)
Aye, wait deh, wait deh, wait deh, wait deh, wait deh, wait deh, wait deh!
[Verse 4]
A him nuh waan know God and God nuh waan know him
Righteous way inna life him Muma neva show him
A bare sodemite and battyman a seh dem know him
A him a blow di gal before mek di gal blow him
Every day him tell man carry gun
But my gun dem organized and centralized just like di Calico
A nuh Jeffrey, nah borrow gun
Check di Gully side which part mi live
Mi cousin cross and buss the [?] gun

[Chorus]
Bad (Bad)
Dem nuh Bad (Dem nuh Bad)
Mi know di pus*yhole dem a fag
Di bwoy dem a fag (Dem a fag)
Dem a fag (Dem fag)
Skatta, a just bwoy dem nuh waan know God
'Cause di bwoy dem a fag (Dem a fag)
Dem a fag
Send fi gun 'cause dem a big gun bag
Because dem a fag (Dem a fag)
Dem a fag (Dem a fag)
Hey yuh a hear mi, Skatta

[Outro]
A next ting
Tell a likkle chatty mout
Stop chat
Stop acting out
Cah mi know seh you are...
And di gyal dem seh you are batty mout
Fag, you are fag
pus*y
Mi know you nah bad
You are fag
You are fag
Big gun bag
Aye, aye, inna war, dem wish dem never seen me
'Cause a when dey pop up, I'ma f*cking treat it like a genie
Hahaha
Dem ain't mad like me
Dead, dem dead
Dead, dem dead