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    No-Maddz "Shotta"(produced by Sly and Robbie) is the second single release from the "Sly and Robbie presents No-Maddz" upcoming Album. Check it out!

     

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    No-Maddz "Shotta" (Lyrics)

    Chorus

    From him get up in the morning
    Haffi pop it off
    Top shotta nuh laugh, people scream and bawling
    Haffi pop it off
    All station staff
    (Repeat)

    Verse 1

    Just a little squeeze off the trigger
    Love tot hear the sound of the gun when it fires
    Love to see people get flat and scatter
    Change their good, good names, now they are shottas
    Whole heap of things them youths yah don't remember
    Like when their mothers used to change their diapers
    Take them to school, pay all the teacher
    Evening comes, daddy provide the dinner
    When they're sick, their mothers bleach with them at doctor
    Now them a walk, rape, rob and murder
    AK 47 in a hand over shoulder
    Daddy got a glimpse and him pants full a water
    Wee Wee, Mr bad to the bone

    Chorus

    From him get up in the morning
    Haffi pop it off
    Top shotta nuh laugh, people scream and bawling
    Haffi pop it off
    All station staff
    (Repeat)

    Verse 2

    Bap, man dead out a street
    Daddy hear on the news say him one boy do it
    Mama belly ban, head in a hand
    Asking Lord, what me do wrong
    Why fi mi one boy turn gunman
    A wonder if a the company weh him keep
    A wonder if a true, him used to love roam the street
    Used to love roam the street (times 4)

    Bridge 1

    Shotta beat it till a morning
    Nah hear when mama calling
    Him full a tough chat and talking
    And a run when big dogs barking

    Chorus

    From him get up in the morning
    Haffi pop it off
    Top shotta nuh laugh, people scream and bawling
    Haffi pop it off
    All station staff
    (Repeat)

    Bridge 2
    Mama, Babylon a carry me in a jeep
    Them a box and a kick me, mama don't make them do it
    Mama, from mi little and a grow, me afraid a soldier and me don't like police
    (Repeat)