Country Boy

Chronixx

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Country boy
Came to town
Country boy
Came to town

Him lef country and never went back
Him come a town come like bare shot
Carry the 16 over him back
Forty-five, him never lef the Glock
Nuh mussi him Super Cat did a chat
Sight police and wheel and clap
Nuh lef nuh trace conceal all tracks
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Him cousin gi him a old Desert and tell him seh fi wear that
Caa any minute now you haffi shift up like a gearbox
Then gi him a Glock, tell him seh fi lock it
Don’t fraid fi knock it, Country a your snare that
Without no warning, early in the morning
Country and the eagle pitch down like a gaulin
And when him pass a black flag and tarpaulin
Anywhere you see him tell him mi call him

Him inna one old Desert and diamond socks
Country boy seh him naa tek no chat
And him a real rude boy from Kingston
Real rude boy from Kingston
Run the place, no turning back
Fire him a bun, it a go burn him back
Bout him a real rude boy from Kingston
Real rude boy

Country boy came to town
Country boy came to town

Muma deh a country a work like mule
You tell her seh you waa go a school
Promising boy so she never hesitate
Now you a come a town and waa form fool
Boy, wah you do with you ambition
Run come a town, waa turn gun man
Gwaan like you waa run program
Have you ever seen a gun man with house and land?
Oh Country!
Listen to me keen
Police a come fi come discipline the scheme
All you cousin weh gi you Glock fi keep
Sergeant have something weh whistling fi gi him
Love your life, never throw it down the drain
If you see your cousin down the lane
Tell him Chronixx have something to say