Artist: Mavado Album: Dem a Try Style Man (S) Song: Dem a Try Style Man Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Intro] Jamaica yes you love the gully gaad yo know And am the baddest thing you ever si and everybody know Tower Hill seh rifle them gi them a clip long Mi walk pass a them bod mi spit pon Them a no hit man, them bwoy deh a lip man Them a freak yo gyal piss pon The war engine turn on go tell the bwoy them seh Hungry belly john crow draw them weh Kill them and done the chigger fling and seh [Chorus] The pu–y them a try style man and a seh loyalty But when mi kill the pu–y them a war casualty Because them just a duppy bat and all the blind man si Mi swear them a no killer fi mi [Verse 1] Mi no trust them, rifle in a them bloodclaat head Pu–y stop use mi name brush yo teeth like toothpaste Jamaica know you a two face A tell yo friend them fi kill chase Yo could a live inna a grill place Everything a dead the brico wave Hot up the place like microwave Mr pu–y yo like yo grave? Yo know mi sick, mi psycho ways Two face bwoy si mi and a laugh up Laugh up a them blood them a cough up Bomboclaat when da war yah start up Freak bwoy weh the gyal them seh cyaa f When yo si mi pon the left tek da side deh Freaky tek da side deh Mi kill fi fun, mi no want fi avoid mi No need no man fi guide mi Send the short one and the tall one come Gully Gaad kill them all and done Rifle a slap and mi naw beg fun Bwoy mother bwal and run Unknown walk out and empty a clip Gum weh them a try empty a stick Mi get fi find out them a plenty a lip Rapid verse wid 20 a stick [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 2] Mi never hear them name call pon a one crime Them bwoy deh a pu–y from long time Man kill fi the fame and kill fi the game Man kill fi one coin A no nothing if them dead because them badmind The world know mi gangster religion Yuh a filter flight vision Yo hate mi cause mi ambition There's no competition Mi real bad and yuh know that Fi yo badness a throwback Somebody call 911 by them time is a tag pon yo toe that [Repeat Chorus]