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No Guns, No Murder Lyrics By Rayvon

    haha
    watch it now
    murdering people again
    uhuh
    fun times again man
    mi ah tell yuh tell all di bredrin and ah tell all di fren’s
    hah
    bring the heinekens spliff and the gin hah
    this the real one talking
    bring all the mi darling
    watch mi seh tell dem now
    hah
    uh uh uh uh uh
    watch it now
    to all party people dem

    pre
    ah ladidadi we love to party
    we dont cause struggle and we don’t bother nobody
    we just and we own di mic
    and when we rock the microphone and we the rock the mic
    true

    don’t want no gun and no murder
    yut and yute man must think together
    stp up life give thanks to di father
    bad bwoy business it cant work on ya
    stop mi gwan
    don’t want no gun and no murder
    yute and yute man must stick together
    step up life give thanks to di father
    so bad bwoy business can’t work on ya

    put down di gun come wid di fun
    inna di session nice this cyaan done
    cah shot inna dance mek yuh start run
    suh wi nuh come ah party fi run up and done
    fun times again tell all yuh fren
    left your gun go bring yuh juice and gin
    mi seh rave and step bring yuh darling
    and come mek wi get some of jah jah’s blessings
    mi ball

    pre
    ah ladidadi we love to party
    we don’t cause struggle and we don’t bother nobody
    we just and we own di mic
    and when we rock the microphone and we the rock the mic mic
    come

    don’t want no gun and no murder
    yute and yute man must think together
    step up life give thanks to di father
    bad bwoy business it can’t work on ya
    not another gun wi dont want no murder
    yute and yute man must stick together
    step up life give thanks to di father
    so bad bwoy business it cant work on ya

    look how long wi did it and wi ah survive
    and get up everyday and ah style wi ah strife
    look how we rock tough and wi nah tek nuh jive
    we defend wi own cah wi wan’ live nice
    nuh kick up nuh weapon wi nah tek nuh life
    wi nah tek nuh gun and wi nah tek nuh knife
    and i brought out no marrow
    cut up nuh tribe
    wi big up di culture and bring in di vibe

    pre
    ah ladidadi we love to party
    we dont cause struggle and we don’t bother nobody
    we just and we own di mic
    and when we rock the microphone and we the rock the mic mic

    don’t want no gun and no murder
    yute and yute man must stick together
    step up life give thanks to di father
    bad bwoy business it can’t work on ya
    say not another gun wi dont want no murder
    yute and yute man must stick together
    step up life give thanks to di father
    so bad bwoy business it can’t work on ya

    ya hear me
    real up
    rewind
    huh
    wamp to mi now party people
    watch mi tell dem now

    4
    ’cause i came through the door
    i said it before
    i never let the mic
    culture’s fighting me fighting me fighting me around
    i can’t hold it back
    i’m looking photo
    murdering people business is fi end
    bwoydem up ah road
    but they ah pretend
    but them ah killer and dem ah
    but them haffi talk to god inna di end
    murdering people it is fi all
    yute outta road ghetto life get sad
    them artists lockup like ah
    the ways of di world
    look how long wi ah survive
    get up everyday and ah style wi ah strife
    the way we rock out seh wi nah tek nuh jive
    we defend wi own cah wi wan’ live life
    wi nah pick up nuh weapon wi nah tek nuh life
    wi nah tek nuh gun wi nah tek nuh knife
    and i brought out no marrow
    cut up nuh tribe
    mi seh rave and deh pon di mic

    pre
    ah ladidadi we love to party
    we don’t cause struggle and we don’t bother nobody
    we just and we own di mic
    and when we rock the microphone and we the rock the mic mic

    haha
    fi real
    respect going fi you and you
    and god knows who
    and every dancehall
    gunman go pass through
    seen
    respect all di massive
    flat bush
    brooklyn
    man out of queens
    the whole of new york seen
    the whole of caribbean crew
    cah yuh know respect you seen
    the rest of di massive big up
    funkmaster flex funk in effect
    sorry if i’m dere man

    Artist: Rayvon

    Year: 1994

    Decade: 90s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 540