Trilogy

(Spragga)

Yeah the trilogy

Who Killa P, let's get it

Spragga Benz

Harry shotta

Crazily insane

Mad

We turning up even higher

The fire we keep it blazing

Nothing can deny us

The joy that we deserve

Throw it up to to the sky

Yo we dancing yo we raving

Calling all the party people all over the earth

(Killa P)

Me and spragga just shell down da dancehall, certified link

Nuff gyal dem ina di corner me ah tell dem fi buy out the bar

And bring me a drink, mi nuh know weh some sound bwoy ting

From unuh diss me your ships gonna sink

Gyal dem ah stare dem ah look and ah wink

None of them can't tell killa man dem ah thing

Plus ina this ting my people win none of my people ah deal ina sin

Done tell unuh ano local ting boy better know it's a global ting

Any man weh deh ina di dance and don't want a gyal

Then killa mi nuh know about him

Mi know about Mesha, mi know about Kim

Dem deh round the killa ah big tune we ah sing

Pure big tune ah play you know darn

Suh mi nuh want nuh man fi kill the vibes round yah

You know pure gal ah party and mandem ah shell down di bar Whappen' to dem

We turning up even higher

The fire we keep it blazing

Nothing can deny us

The joy that we deserve

Throw it up to to the sky

Yo we dancing yo we raving

Calling all the party people all over the earth

(Spragga)

When Badman a floss a nuh talk man a talk

A di juice inna glass a di bar a lock off

Ah yuh gal a come cross come to mi inna di dark

And now she a ask weh mi car park in the car park

Nah laugh and give unno nuh pass

Mi crew dem ready fi go blast

Try step to the boss head path inna half

Right now man a party a love inna we heart

Stoning, no mi nuh follow nobody mi do mi own ting

Pour inna mi own drink, rollin

Wid a pack a lions and pack a lot a irons and

We a lone kings zoning

Every land a my land every country a my country

Killa P roaming, London, New York, Paris we performing

Mad

Weh we tell dem

Mad doh

Bumboclaat star

Dat mi a tell enuh

Mad eeh

We turning up even higher

The fire we keep it blazing

Nothing can deny us

The joy that we deserve

Throw it up to to the sky

Yo we dancing yo we raving

Calling all the party people all over the earth

Turn it up

(Harry Shotta)

Yeah yeah it's Harry ShottaAKA the energiser

Large up Spragga

Man like Killa p that's the trilogy

You know me I turn up with it

Kill em on a Riddim and I buss two Guinness

Man a man like me, fight to the finish

Original Don since Best of the British

True say man I been true to the ting, since ting a ling a ling

My ting is the illest, super sick with them syllable lyrical patterns

The wickedest we are the trillest

Don don don dadda, no no bigger than Spragga

The killer p, bringing the trilogy, madder and madder

The black adder smacking it here to Nevada

We're climbing the ladder, there mad in the Manor

'Cause man dem are going on Savage, like Shabba

And Skiba a lord of the mic like I'm Jammer

Deliver the quickest and wickedest grammar!!

Don know

The wickest grammar

As we bring down the hammer

Large up Spragga

Man like Killa p

That's the trilogy

Shotta boy

Lets go

(Spragga)

We turning up even higher

The fire we keep it blazing

Nothing can deny us

The joy that we deserve

Throw it up to to the sky

Yo we dancing yo we raving

Calling all the party people all over the earth

Turning up

We turning up even higher

The fire we keep it blazing

Nothing can deny us

The joy that we deserve

Throw it up to to the sky

Yo we dancing yo we raving

Calling all the party people all over the earth

Turning up

We're Turning up

We're turning up

We're turning up

O we tell them

We're turning up

O we tell them

We're turning up

O we tell them

We're turning up