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Mavado - Hotter Than Bread Lyrics

I must be killing dem

Wooohooo hooo
I must be killing dem
Gully

A mussi tru
Mi hotta dan bread in the oven
A me pop off the tag pon me clothes dem
F the enemies and the foes dem
F the ones dem now and before dem

Right now me still a live
Me still a live
Dem nuh wah me wake up but me still a live
Dem wah me dead but me still a live
Vex you caw see me lye inna fridge
If a aids test me negative
If a success me positive
A me born pon the gully tell you as it is
With a lot of con man tell you as it is

Me and me bredda steve use to sleep on the floor
Nuff ghetto yutes still a sleep on floor
Long long before me even come tour
Long long before me even come tour
Me grand mommy used to take me to church
And tell me fi god me fi search, and
Me eneimes nuff but me friends dem more
So fuk dem

Mi hotta dan bread in the oven
A me pop off the tag pon me clothes dem
F the enemies and the foes dem
F the ones dem now and before dem
Every ghetto yutes
we hotta dan bread in the oven
A we pop off the tag pon me clothes dem
fuk the enemies and the foes dem
Fuk the ones dem now and before dem

A me say F you a hate me nuh lose a pound
And if you try fi violate you will lose your crown
When the pit bulls out and the dogs dem hound
Lawd mama son gone down
Man hunt dem, anywhere dem found
A mad rass me a kill sittin now
When the bomb dem drop dem tink a di droun
Dem know me
Real boss pon the track dont think a di clown
Could a never be
Caw me rise pon the top dem gone pon the ground
True words
Every song shot so me leave dem wounds
Man a left the place dutty so me left dem broom

TJ if am not the greatest then am about to be
Check me lyrical curriency
Dem boy deh a counterfiet

Mi hotta dan bread in the oven
A me pop off the tag pon me clothes dem
F the enemies and the foes dem
F the ones dem now and before dem
A mussi true
Mi hotta dan bread in the oven
A me pop off the tag pon me clothes dem
F the enemies and the foes dem
Me nuh trust the ones dem now or before dem

Me lean
If a did fi dem me wouldn't live
Me woulda never live
Me coulda never be
Big up me fans dem
Gully straight

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