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Мова пісні: Англійська
Garrison No Comparison |
| Mek mi tell yuh dis |
| Me buss mi own a gun, none a dem nuh beg |
| So mi nuh inna no bagga talk, diss me and yuh dead |
| Copper tip from di rifle clip buss up him big head |
| People calling at di station, but mi thugs nuh 'fraid a feds, no |
| Bounty Killer teach me killin', suh mi bred |
| Pon di murder and di massacre, blood weh mi fi shed |
| Kill a family, gah mi yard go send mi kids to bed |
| Kill di elderly, then go check mi granny a Naggos Head, so memba |
| Mi nah no heart, no conscience nuh inna mi head |
| Weh yuh do, go fi knife, eeh? But me anuh bread |
| Gunshot, mi nuh fling stone, leff dat up to Fred |
| Fifty caliber crush yuh like a tractor pon a head |
| Yeah, yeah! |
| We come from di garrison, no comparison |
| Send head a London, body deh a Paris 'n missin' |
| When di calico whistle, everybody a listen |
| Is like a nuclear missile, mhm hm |
| We come from di garrison, no comparison |
| Send head a London, body deh a Paris 'n missin' |
| Everybody a listen, when di calico whistle |
| Is like a nuclear missile, mhm hm |
| We nuh really care who di fuck you are |
| Look inna mi car, me and Mr. Rodney Price a par |
| Him a 5 star general, me a 4 star |
| Any other star, it’s a Gleaner daily star |
| Dem a (Wah?) try cloning di art of war |
| Impossible, dem nuh have di heart of war |
| Dem nuh gun no shot a seminar, but dem gone a bar |
| Sky, di K a sing, di pussy think a Shalamar |
| Soldier correl di place, one J.R. and two J. R |
| Mount a green and black mi see, mi swear me deh a Calabar |
| Skrrt! A cut mi cut, tire burnin' up di tar |
| Cah real killa wid a gun, know when it fi run |
| Yeah, yeah! |
| We come from di garrison, no comparison |
| Send head a London, body deh a Paris 'n missin' |
| When di calico whistle, everybody a listen |
| Is like a nuclear missile, mhm hm |
| We come from di garrison, no comparison |
| Send head a London, body deh a Paris 'n missin' (Eeh) |
| Everybody a listen, when di calico whistle (Neva) |
| Is like a nuclear missile, mhm hm |
| Mek mi tell yuh dis |
| Me buss mi own a gun, none a dem nuh beg |
| So mi nuh inna no bagga talk, diss me and yuh dead |
| Copper tip from di rifle clip buss up him big head |
| People calling at di station, but mi thugs nuh 'fraid a feds, no |
| Bounty Killer teach me killin', suh mi bred |
| Pon di murder and di massacre, blood weh mi fi shed |
| Kill a family, gah mi yard go send mi kids to bed |
| Kill di elderly, then go check mi granny a Naggos Head, so memba |
| Mi nah no heart, no conscience nuh inna mi head |
| Weh yuh do, go fi knife, eeh? But me anuh bread |
| Gunshot, mi nuh fling stone, leff dat up to Fred |
| Fifty caliber crush yuh like a tractor pon a head |
| Yeah, yeah! |
| We come from di garrison, no comparison |
| Send head a London, body deh a Paris 'n missin' |
| When di calico whistle, everybody a listen |
| Is like a nuclear missile, mhm hm |
| We come from di garrison, no comparison |
| Send head a London, body deh a Paris 'n missin' (Eeh) |
| Everybody a listen, when di calico whistle (Neva) |
| Is like a nuclear missile, mhm hm |
| We nuh really care who di fuck you are |
| Look inna mi car, me and Mr. Rodney Price a par |
| Him a 5 star general, me a 4 star |
| Any other star, it’s a Gleaner daily star |
| Dem a (Wah?) try cloning di art of war |
| Impossible, dem nuh have di heart of war |
| Dem nuh gun no shot a seminar, but dem gone a bar |
| Sky, di K a sing, di pussy think a Shalamar |
| Soldier correl di place, one J.R. and two J. R |
| Mount a green and black mi see, mi swear me deh a Calabar |
| Skrrt! A cut mi cut, tire burnin' up di tar |
| Cah real killa wid a gun, know when it fi run |
| Yeah, yeah! |
| We come from di garrison, no comparison |
| Send head a London, body deh a Paris 'n missin' |
| When di calico whistle, everybody a listen |
| Is like a nuclear missile, mhm hm |