Real Makana - Final Destination

Alright then Real Makana
Hard like Coppa Ya

Boy Mother bawl out now
What a sign when the boy fall pon floor

Doctor can't save him
When time gun shot bake him
Obeah man cant save him
Better if him mother did go pray for him
You could a call all a the police them from over the station
The spot yah a you final destination

Catch the boy at the off lisence
Gun shot bite out him face like Mike Tyson
People see the sight and frightened
Alright then, bad man in a you area
Lock up you door lock up you window
Ano tea but you no hold no med in yah
Hide under your bed in yah, hey
Catch the boy a him bed side gun shot slop out him head side
Now him gone pan the dead side
Round a one next side
You want see how blood a run in yah
Next day what's app Facebook instagram
Mi see the news on the website, alright then

Doctor can't save him
When time gun shot bake him
Obeah man cant save him
Better if him mother did go pray for him
You could a call all a the police them from over the station
Da spot yah a you final destination

Goshen lift up every thing
Bad we bad stone no word we no fling
From mi a little baby
Top bay pronounce mi crazy rize the thing beet it like slavery
Ano rubber but life me erase it
Ano national ano wholesome
But we carry the heat like bakery, alright then

Doctor can't save him
When time gun shot bake him
Obeah man cant save him
Better if him mother did go pray for him
You could a call all a the police them from over the station
Da spot yah a you final destination

Real real real
And we carry the steel
You never here how we make people squeal
Alright then
Mi say mi real real real and mi hard like steel
Real makana hard like Coppa yah

Doctor can't save him
When time gun shot bake him
Obeah man cant save him
Better if him mother did go pray for him
You could a call all a the police them from over the station
Da spot yah a you final destination

Written by:
Adrian Clemetson

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