Burner Ting

[Intro: Killa P] Gun ah rise, people die and there's people lef Mi shot ah fly tru your people’s breast And mi nuh care because nevertheless, the Killa nuh stress Mi shot dem and bun mi cess (R.I.P) Rest [Verse 1: Killa P] Check, I don't care 'bout fame Devilman never turned up to the clash, for the second time, his career’s gone down the drain I'll do this ting again and again Ask Flowdan, Killaman's not just a name With the four fizzy, I will stand up inna rain If you siddung pon Twitter and ah call up mi name Try know when I see you, it's a ICU Then all you're gonna see is fire and flames But mi tell Mad Max fi mek it rain, mek it rain We put shots inna your brain, inna brain If I see dem again, we do the same, do the same This ah modern warfare, but it ain't no game The aim's to tek off your headback pon the lane Head shell Stay deh, dem and dem obeah man chain [Chorus: Dizzle Kid] If a boy diss Killa Know say Dizzle, I'll murder him Come to the yard with the burner ting Do what I want, when I want We shut down the dance from London to Birmingham Dizzle, I’ll murder him Come to the yard with the burner ting Do what I want, when I want We shut down the dance from London to Birmingham (Oh) [Verse 2: Dizzle Kid] Dizzle, run tings You man are losers I man supm like [?] Lava your set, no long ting When I say "Ian Wright", be wary, I got the whole pad jumpin’ Westwood knows that I'm pimped up That’s why his girlfriend dumped him Tim, Tim I sold her to Barry & Tim P said, "This ain't a bredrin ting" Don't give a damn what your bredrin thinks More time when I'm in a rave, gyaldem tell me you and your bredrin stink "Watch when I get my own back", that’s what your bredrin thinks [Chorus: Dizzle Kid] If a boy diss Killa Know say Dizzle, I'll murder him Come to the yard with the burner ting Do what I want, when I want We shut down the dance from London to Birmingham Dizzle, I'll murder him Come to the yard with the burner ting Do what I want, when I want We shut down the dance from London to Birmingham (Oh) [Verse 3: Killa P] Check, well, mi nuh care 'bout no soundbwoy standing on stage With their bredrin, sprayin' their likkle man flow All I know when I come on stage sayin', "Only a killer can kill a killer", then dem likkle man know I said likkle man, yes, likkle man know It coming like dem bwoy deh nuh know How many man was runnin' off stage when I touched mic when I was at Eskimo Killa for reala, I ain't feelin' dem Dat dem bwoy deh fi know Your masonic parties, I won't go If you send me an invite, I won't show Ah dat dem likkle fool deh fi know TEC-9, .45 and Calico AK-47, man send dem to heaven But Killa for reala wan' fi murder dem slow [Chorus: Dizzle Kid] If a boy diss Killa Know say Dizzle, I'll murder him Come to the yard with the burner ting Do what I want, when I want We shut down the dance from London to Birmingham Dizzle, I'll murder him Come to the yard with the burner ting Do what I want, when I want We shut down the dance from London to Birmingham If a boy diss Killa Know say Dizzle, I'll murder him Come to the yard with the burner ting Do what I want, when I want We shut down the dance from London to Birmingham Dizzle, I'll murder him Come to the yard with the burner ting Do what I want, when I want We shut down the dance from London to Birmingham (Oh)