Gaza Nuh Bore Tongue (Bounty Killer Diss) lyrics

[Intro]
Kartel! Kartel!
You no hear Tongue God a call up your name?
*Gunshot!*
One to him brain

Pimpin, Ground Gyal a idlers, enuh
Hey Killer...me d'even know you...wah kinda argument dat...
Like you waan me long out mi tongue and show you...
BATTYMAN!

[Verse 1]
Me nuh bore my tongue
You use your tongue bore Sue Yung
You fi lowe Hennessy and drink Street Vybz rum
And your tongue wouldn’t bore Kadine bottom
Tongue God, not 'cause you born inna June...
You shouldn't use your tongue taste June plum
You drink off milk with your likkle spoon tongue
When the gyal dem see Killer, dem say, "The womb broom come!"
Heh heh heh

[Hook]
Killer, you anuh no big man
Diss Gaza, you nah live long
Stop f*ck the gyal dem inna dem batty and blood up the sheet up a Hilton
[Chorus]
No man pon the Gaza nuh bore tongue!
No man pon the Gaza nuh bore tongue!
When you see the nozzle of the .44, run!
Like your battyman son, and no slow down
No man pon the Gaza nuh bore tongue!
No man pon the Gaza nuh bore tongue!
You fi stop f*ck the gyal dem inna dem batty and blood up the sheet up a Hilton
Aha!

[Verse 2]
Killer, you’re pop down and you're lame
"Gaza Commandments" block out yuh name
And true you're desperate fi get a hit song...
You a come with bore-tongue rumors fi a fame
Stop make the gyal dem p*ss inna your head!
'Cause it come in like it start suck through your brain
Waan style Gaza? You do it in vain
Your career done crash like the Twin Towers plane
Heh heh heh

[Hook]
Killer, you anuh the big man
Diss Gaza, you cyan live long
Stop f*ck the gyal dem inna dem batty and blood up the sheet up a Hilton
[Chorus]
No man pon the Gaza nuh bore tongue!
No man pon the Gaza nuh bore tongue!
When you see the nozzle of the .44, run!
Like your battyman son, and no slow down
No man pon the Gaza nuh bore tongue!
No man pon the Gaza nuh bore tongue!
Killer, stop f*ck the gyal dem inna dem batty and blood up the sheet up a Hilton

[Interlude]
Hahaha...
You done know enuh, Pimpin, a joke this (Fi real, fi real, dawg)
'Cause dem no inna we leagues (No, no time)
Ground Gyal, you fi know say you're outdated, you're antiquated... (Ground girl)
You're belated, aha (Ground b*tch)
A Gaza govern the universe... (How you mean?)
A Empire govern the globe... (Timely)
You see wha’ me a say? (How you mean?)
A Di Teacha (Yeah!)

[Hook]
Killer, you anuh the big man
Diss Gaza, you nah live long
Stop f*ck the gyal dem inna dem batty and blood up the sheet dem a Hilton

[Outro]
No man pon the Gaza nuh bore tongue!
No man pon the Gaza nuh bore tongue!
When you see the nozzle of the .44, run!
Like your battyman son, and...
No slow down, enuh...