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"ALIEN (Remix) [feat. Popcaan & Kano]" is a track by Giggs, from the album Str8 Murkin, released 20th August 2014. The track is 3:44 long. It's filed under Hip-Hop. Full lyrics are available below.
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Unruly (what you saying?) Yeah, lavida Alright I hear that Chain, Popcaan We sayin' the remix, Alien Listen When we step on your ends, better run all that Mad blap blap on the ten, man a bun all that Man's back at it again, watch 'em run out back Man nuh have time fi pretend, better turn up that Ah, me dat, fire dat Told them we buss it on man, likkle liar dat Man said he dash weh the ting, told him buy it back Shot in that fat pussyhole, man'll diet that Where my weed at? I be back, where my keys at? We don't need that, him, ah, idiot If I'm hungry, we might eat that If not, when the shotty release, it will deafen ya Love the shotty, believe, call it Jessica Man do not fuck with police, you're a messenger Bitch, suck that cock on your knees 'cause that's the sket in ya Unruly, ah, me dat (me dat) And mi scold hotter than mi burning teapot We know say evil, I pree that When mi mek boy run, mi angle if I live flat When they see me and talk, freeze, stop Nuh feel say a fresh nipple when mi squeeze that When we turn we turn up (Popcaan!) Nonstop Then mek boy move it up I don't stop And mi nuh give a fuck Anything weh happen, happen When the nikeys a step mi waan the money rattle Mi seh mi fi rich until mi money rotten Touching grand and touching, ah, Big Apple Attack dem like a alien I pree the pagans through mi clear Ray-Ban I hustle from the day mi born And mi a hustle 'til the day mi gone Attack dem like a alien I pree the pagans through mi clear Ray-Ban I hustle from the day mi born And mi a hustle 'til the day mi gone It's KA, vroom, ah, me dat 6.3, that's about five Fiats Some type of niggas in jail trying to get the D-cat Soon land, Hellshire Beach, fried snapper, sea bass, believe that P stack, dem, ah, pree that, rate those Brits Did real songs with Kartel, no made-up shit Put Matthews Lane on MTV, I made those vids And there weren't no path to follow, we laid those bricks Hennessy bokkle and white rum, but nice from When the building was a sidelong But I watched Tiger stage shows from a child, don Far as I'm concerned, my ragga stripes cyan't wipe off, mad K-Kano in the house Couple gangsters, couple ladies in the house Couple babies, couple haters, couple pagans in the house So how comes everybody loves me like I'm Raymond in the house? Hustle for the mally, hustle for the pound Yo, milli we fi link up Instant line up the gyal dem in the bricks truck Wine up pon it, ticktock Smile up for the Insta Popcaan and KA That's JA meets England, selloff Attack dem like a alien I pree the pagans through mi clear Ray-Ban (grrh-grrh) I hustle from the day mi born And mi a hustle 'til the day mi gone Attack dem like a alien I pree the pagans through mi clear Ray-Ban I hustle from the day mi born And mi a hustle 'til the day mi gone Alright that's a remix, yeah Featuring Popcaan
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