Popcaan – El Gringo Lyrics
Popcaan – El Gringo Lyrics. Yow, St Thomas
Woii yoii (Them a dead boy)
Yow, Jelly Bads (Rum, rum)
Yow, Dane Ray
1 Law (Them a dead boy)
Mobay, Grants Pen
Eastsyde
Atto (A wha’? Trouble)
A fully auto (Weh)
In a p**sy face weh the bullet them gwan go
Them know man a El Chapo, man a real El Gringo
Shub the Uzi through the window
[Chorus]
Burst him head, dead him dead
Run go fi boy, them can’t get ‘way
Bwoy, him a dead boy
Give him a funeral
Rapid the ‘K and make him blood run out like mineral
You know we crazy