(Feat. Wayne Marshall & Vybz Kartel)
[Intro: N.A.R.E.K.]
Up to the time...

You know its wayne marshall, vybz kartel & n.a.r.e.k.!
Judge up by heart
Ha-ha!

N a r e k
Narek!!!!
Ushadir lseq es ergy saghi hamar a

Ov vor lav erg a sirum, lav erajshtutyun
Sa nranc hamar a
1, 2... mtav!!!


[Chorus: Wayne Marshall]
We have some guns!!!

Whey put big hole to your lungs
And tear off concrete columns
We have some guns!!!

The nozzle them big like drums
Skin bake like national buns
Big-big guns!!!

We make detective sight the crime scene and wonder how comes
Some blood claw magnum shot by the tones
Marshall sets the law with guns...


[Verse 1: N.A.R.E.K.]
Marshall! Axjik from armenia, devushka from russia

Ragazza from italy, real body flusher
Tell them have no worry my jock a di real bone crusher
Skin a go burn like Usher

When you see me coming dry dung window shutter
Me kill, me no chatter, me no chopper, me no cutter
Me gun melt your dung as you utter

Thats why mi haffi say I can't believe its not butter
Every thought in my mind dutty like gutter
When we drive by who no dead, left a suffer

Gals, they say youre fire, go far!!
You are wise narek, who doubt ah!?


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[Verse 2: N.A.R.E.K.]

Hey dodo!!! guns out, anyway we roll
Britain in winter so my heart cold
Inch el anes ches paxni gcem qez pol

Unreal dotty control!
The pu**y when we f**king they dont use a soul
Me hand them faster than u wave a bowl

Chgites` inch vochi a ergs?! dir mi hat el lsi!!!
Menak te heto chases Pop a kam el R&B!!!
Hankarts asir Rock a kam el Dancehall

Ktam qit-mrtid tanem gcem chol!!!
Blast! have a gun when pushing death toll
Arag koghmnoroshvi asa imastov gangsta rap a dzevov hip-hop

Te che el chem. karana indz control
U iroq ktanem 17-i moti chol


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[Verse 3: Vybz Kartel]

Marshall!! uzi from Israel, K from Russia
Barrette from italy, real body flusher
Tell Anthony B my glock a di real bone crusher

Skin a go burn like usher
When you see me coming draw dung window shutter
Mi kill, mi nuh chatter, mi nuh chopper, mi nuh cutter

Mi gun melt your dung as you utter
That mi haffi say ''i can't believe its not butter!!!''
Every thought in my mind dutty like gutter

When we drive by who nuh dead, leff a suffer
Knife him gone far!! go far!!
You or a.k. shot, who tuff ah?


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