Mercifully, mercifully, mercifully massacre,
Thru it ever time, comin at a dance
My man Treacherous MC, go on,
let the saxophone man play a little
Bugs the thug wit the money
Funny that you should mention as my family,
Wassup to my cousins and my
sisters and my Warner Brothers
Birds of a feather, flap and fold and
No matter what your whatever,
endeavour, find us better
You mean he, she, them, him,
Let's kill two ducks in one,
pluck, initiate the trouble
I maybe feel the need to front it
Show me your whole entire crew, two
Do you want it? Maybe so, but just know,
You claim you want it but you need it just
about as much as a hole in ya head
a pro duct float a while ago
Witta new swing, I think so,
bring it, sing it, act like you know
And if ya don't, you won't by
the time this track is done
Everytime they comin at the dance,
It's time for rum, man, yeah man
Everytime they comin at the dance,
It's for jammin, g'yeah know?
Everytime they come, you know
they come without the flow
they're the quickest out the door
the wickedest man in dancehall, well y'know
Huh, what's your function?
I don't mean to be blunt or front,
honeydip looks like a honey dude
greedy when you're in good health
try the Treach, try yourself
'Cause I ain't havin it, re
I slot another, see ya gator
Yeah, you don't have a chance,
This track is KayGee's baby
I'm smokin in em, it's like chimneys,
Fuck your fendy, I'm swingin
Pimples are simple to pop,
Then slop your rock wit more flop
Damn good to be a no good, hooded by
The wiggle in the middle,
They call me the wickedest man alive,
Everytime they comin at the dance,
It's time for rum, man, yeah man
Everytime they comin at the dance,
It's for jammin, g'yeah know?
Everytime they come, you know
they come without the flow
they're the quickest out the door
the wickedest man in dancehall, well y'know
Gettin; it and hittin' wit it a old fashion
weapon when you're slippin', I got time
The bad just got worse within one verse
Put the shitty verse and reverse
so back wit'cha wacked disc
For candle after candle and
I be the wickedest while you're
This is a double decker from the head
wrecker, neck and head checker
Check the check and who's def?
I'm down wit Kay's tracks,
black, this is the payback, lay back, jack
I have you every which way but loose,
That's happenin' to me, your
thanks for givin a neck noose
I make a party of all lefty's leave
Talkin' bout needin' a lot
Twelve years, twelve hundred,
twelve inches and sold one
Who's gettin' done? Who's swifter
You be able to get down wit some
This is another song, we check
Picked and rip, I be the wickedest man alive
