Skeng (Autechre Remix)

In ah mi-in ah mi hand one ) x3
(Verse one)
In ah mi-in ah mi hand one
This one dedicated to all badman
Whether ya from Manchester or London
Whether ya from north London or Brixton
Put up unu (your) hand
Fe in ah mi hand two
Si flow an ah killa man ah roll through
So my brothers of the roll deep crew
You don't wanna brush wi or step on wi shoe
You know say I true
In ah mi hand three
Put in the ganja and take out the seed
Fe all ah mi intelligent people
Pon de road side we ah smoke ****
Yes indeed, thats what we need,
Four, one time we talk and nah talk nuh more
Sight dem boy and wi kick off dem door
Kick of dem door and wi run up wid the .44
You don't wana see the .44
Five, bust my gun and dem nah stay alive,
Tek 'way ya son I might tek 'way your wife,
And you dun know say mi ah go still ah go stab with knife,
Tell dem about fi ina mi 'and six,
Dem walk with knife and we walk with sticks,
Killa man mi ah go done some p***ks,
Done some p***ks with a M one six,
Tell dem about fi ina mi 'and seven,
How much gun wi bust for the **** seven
Man don't waan get one outta the seven,
Cos ya only gonna get eleven
Tell dem about fi ina mi 'and eight
Bust my gunshot bwoy at the gate,
Wi no really care if it's early or late,
Badman man real we nah fake, straight,
In ah mi-in ah mi hand nine,
Tec 'way the nine, ( SW9 (Brixton))'or' has to be a 9), tec nine and a tec nine
Boy dem can't dis mi it's fine,
If a boy **** with mine,
Then I get the ten, mac ten, fi in ah mi hand mi hand ten, tell dem already
Nah tell dem again
No problem
(chorus)
Mmmm, < too sick&nbsp;:)
Skeng, skeng, skeng
Me and killa man bust off the big skeng
Skeng, skeng, skeng
Me and killa man reload the big skeng
Car, car, car,
Skeng pon road, no skeng in car
Car, car, car
Me and killa man love roll in a car,
Road, road, road,
Gun in ah hand mi nah walk with sword,
Sword, sword, sword,
Shot you inna face like dart in a board,
Real, real, real
Bullet fly through bumbohole windscreen
Screen, screen, screen
Who can't hear dem mumma ago feel
(verse 2)
Pusssyole dem no know meeeeeee ee ee < too sick again&nbsp;:)
See mi pon di roadside rolliiiiiiing ng ng
Like say ya philly(blunt) cyant roll iiiiin n n
We have da machine ready fe dem,
Ready fe dem,
No make mi haffi stroll iiiiin n n
When the big dogs roll iiiiiin n n ,
You don't want see when gunshot start
People be like when dog ah eat tripe mm mm
Come wi just duppy de whole lot ah dem,
Tell you de truth seh mi nah care bout dem,
Cah weh wi duppy de duppy de duppy
De duppy de duppy dem
Me ah go send back duppy fe dem
Man a bad a man from a long time,
I swear down you can ask all the people dem,
Look in ah mi face brother man you don't wanna see man when me get evil then,
Then, then, then,
You don't wanna see me get evil,
Evil, evil, evil,
Worse, worse, worse,
Shot ya inna face make you send for the nurse,
Worse, worse, worse,
Shot ya inna face make you send for the nurse,
Nurse, nurse, nurse,
Doctor can't fix ya send for the hearse,
Hearse, hearse, hearse,
Doctor can't fix you send fe de hearse,
Black, black, black,
Funeral start everybody in a black,
Black, black, black,
Poppa in a suit and mumma in a frock,
Lines 1-9 of verse 2 repeated.