[Chorus: Flowdan & Killa P]
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90 (Yo)
[Verse 1: Killa P]
Shut your mout', bombohole
There ain't nuttin' that yuh coulda never said to the don
Only a killer can kill a killer, so pussyhole, know what I'm on
No, you can't swing in it, bring in it wid a don
My army's strong, I told dem from long
Killaman a gangster, man ah not no prankster
Badman dem know fi buss gun
Any bwoy disrespeck and then run
Shank, shank, shank, shank, shank no go help you
When dem man 'ere ready fi buss gun
Mi run di Gaza, di Gaza mi run
Wi rise di machine and park up the gun
Any bwoy disrespeck, dem get bun
Mi ah di farda fi murder di son
And dem know dem bwoy nah have no gun
Cyaan diss Killa for reala, you know that no fun 'cause
[Chorus: Flowdan]
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
[Verse 2: Killa P]
Likkle bwoy, mi know seh ah Killa for reala the bwoy ah penny, the bwoy ah penny
But Killa for reala will kill many
Yo, [?], pass mi the semi
No bombohole nah go sip pon Rémy
Martin, gun mi barkin', ah spliff sparkin'
Badman no inna skylarkin'
Screwface, no laughin', nah talkin'
Soft drink and gunshot barkin'
Lef family starvin', so watch where yuh parkin'
Talkin', spliff sparkin' and gyal walkin'
Mi ah gangsta from nighttime to marnin'
And still lef people bawlin'
Good marnin', to all mi haters dem, what's gwanin'?
To all mi real shotta dem
Dun know, Killa for reala mi set trend
Even the gyal dem ah said that I've done it again
[Chorus: Flowdan]
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
[Verse 3: Killa P]
Bombohole dem cyaan cross di borderline
Cah the dutty Haskell, mi order mine
While some likkle yout ah roll wid some marga 9, all di while when
Dem dead body Babylon wan' find
Dem wan' diss Killa all di time
Gunshot did buss, miss Killa all di time
So mi tell bwoy fi know seh
Any machine mi hol' and mi buss, mi nuh throw weh
Tell Roll Deep dem fi roll up
Any machine weh can fol' up, bring dat, bring dat
Fi murder bwoy, ah mi ting dat
My bullet hotter dan slingshot
Badman phone nuh badda ring back
Any war wi bring to dem, dem cyaan bring back
And ah Killaman ah sing dat
And yuh know seh ah straight up badman ting dat
SW-TEC-9 gangstas ting dat
[Chorus: Flowdan]
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
[Verse 4: Killa P]
Cemetery Warriors
Mi will murder di whole ah dem, so ah beg unuh call di coroners
Wi ah gun warriors, gun barriers
Nuh try cross this, see your likkle life? You will loss it
Mi touch yuh brain like chocolate, liff up yuh life like forklift
Even yuh grandmudda ah beg wi fi part it
But wi nah part it
And dem pussyhole deh bloodclaat start it
So weh yuh feel 'bout drivin' inna hearse?
Everybody ah go dead, but you ah go dead first
No doctors, no nurse
One gunshot inna head when my gun burst
Never know yuh brain, it coulda fit inna a purse
Mi did find it out first
Shoot yuh brudda wid yuh mudda, she ah sing fi di church
Mi did bad from birth, so mi tell a bwoy
[Chorus: Flowdan]
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
They're looking for the fat MAC-90
