me when i hear this song: acting like a badass and imagining me shoot my imaginary enemies reality: too scared to pick up a dead spider even with 2 paper towels
Me: *Clicks on Subtitles* RU-vid: "There are no subtitles for this video" Me: .... Me: "Not even RU-vid knows what she's saying" (This is a joke, I can understand her, please stop fighting 😞)
No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, rah-ta Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh! Yo couldn't be bothered than a Kingston - eed Diss my mother then your skin start bleed So don't bother mess with my mommy With my mommy, with my mommy Baby, tink you bad, say ya badder than she If dog a-go bark, long time dem doh eat Rap on, pop off, make you move like freak They say dem a gangsta, but so is mommy They gon' put hands on a chick They gon' put hands on her Eyes watchin' when I comin' through the door What I'ma do, they ain't prepared for No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, rah-ta Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh! (You couldn't be madder)? than Bryant, Kobe Diss my mother then your lip won't speak So don't bother mess with my mommy With my mommy, with my mommy Jah really think you bad, say you badder than me If things a-go start tonight, you won't sleep Pop on, cut off, make ya look like creep Dem say dem a bad gyal, but gyal dem nuh be They gon' put hands on a chick They gon' put hands on her Eyes watchin' when I comin' through the door What I'ma do, they ain't prepared for No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, rah-ta Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh! Get 1 shot, if dem tink dem a man Get 2 shot, if dem feel dem a don Get 3 shot, if dem tek mi fi ediat Get 4 shot, this a couple shot, know that Get 5 shot, fi anybody what think dem hard Straight [boom boom] head tump, ya must drop If you hit up the Da-Da-Da-Don Bullets gon' hit you wherever you are No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, ta-ta, ta-ta Ta-ta, ta-tah-ta Ta-ta-ta-ta-tah No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, rah-ta Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh! (P.s credits go to the person who made this) Dis should help you -3-
No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, rah-ta Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh! You couldn't be badder than a King-stony Diss my mother then your skin start bleed So don't bother mess with my mommy With my mommy, with my mommy Baby, tink you bad, say ya badder than she If dog a-go bark, long time dem doh eat Rap on, pop off, make you move like freak They say dem a gangsta, but so is mommy They gon' put hands on a chick They gon' put hands on her Eyes watchin' when I comin' through the door What I'mma do, they ain't prepared for No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, rah-ta Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh! You couldn't be madder than Bryant, Kobe Diss my mother then your lip won't speak So don't bother mess with my mommy With my mommy, with my mommy Jah really think you bad, say you badder than me If things a-go start tonight, you won't sleep Pop on, cut off, make ya look like creep Dem say dem a bad gyal, but gyal dem nuh be They gon' put hands on a chick They gon' put hands on her Eyes watchin' when I comin' through the door What I'mma do, they ain't prepared for No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, rah-ta Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh! Get 1 shot, if dem tink dem a man Get 2 shot, if dem feel dem a don Get 3 shot, if dem tek mi fi ediat Get 4 shot, this a couple shot, know that Get 5 shot, fi anybody what think dem hard Straight, head tump, ya must drop If you hit up the da-da-da-don Bullets gon' hit you wherever you are No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, ta-ta, ta-ta Ta-ta, ta-tah-ta No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, rah-ta Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh!
Me :hearing it 1000000 times My sister :ugh stop Me :16 shots we gotta shot them ratataratah so dont borger mess with my mommy My sister:put money in a pok
Let's pretend some weird coincidence happened and.. It was 1:16 Ur phone was 16 percent It was the 16th of july Your food had 16 seconds till it was done. You just bought ur 16 pair of shoes today U spent 16 dollars on them And u were wearing a shirt that had the number 16 on it
Today, my subsitute teacher called me "shot" I started laughing and my best friend screamed "DuCK EVRYONE!" and my whole class started laughing. We made so much noise that my homeroom teacher had to come in! lmao
Haha my mom don't need protection. She's an Asian mom who knows how to shoot well, can aim accurately with slippas, and is scary in general Edit: Don't be shy, tell your mom XP and weapon(s) of choice
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Phone: 16% Me: WERE GONNA GET- *gets shot 16 times* My mind: *facepalm* Me: *turns speed up to 2X and does not realise phone is plugged in* Phone: 32% Me: WTH My iPhone 11 pro : *dies after song* Me: AGH
X.GachaBunny.X No problem! I understand how some people get bothered because people don’t admit that they copied and pasted. I would never be able to type it myself, especially this song 😂
OMG this is much more better than the original version it's so good thank you so much and continue this way ♥️😉💋🎶😻 I can't stop dancing wile I'm listening to this **thanks for those likes guys it's my first time getting that much💞💞**
Lyrics: No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, rah-ta Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh! You couldn't be badder than a King-stony Diss my mother then your skin start bleed So don't bother mess with my mommy With my mommy, with my mommy Baby, tink you bad, say ya badder than she If dog a-go bark, long time dem doh eat Rap on, pop off, make you move like freak They say dem a gangsta, but so is mommy They gon' put hands on a chick They gon' put hands on her Eyes watchin' when I comin' through the door What I'mma do, they ain't prepared for No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, rah-ta Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh! You couldn't be madder than Bryant, Kobe Diss my mother then your lip won't speak So don't bother mess with my mommy With my mommy, with my mommy Jah really think you bad, say you badder than me If things a-go start tonight, you won't sleep Pop on, cut off, make ya look like creep Dem say dem a bad gyal, but gyal dem nuh be They gon' put hands on a chick They gon' put hands on her Eyes watchin' when I comin' through the door What I'mma do, they ain't prepared for No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, rah-ta Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh! Get 1 shot, if dem tink dem a man Get 2 shot, if dem feel dem a don Get 3 shot, if dem tek mi fi ediat Get 4 shot, this a couple shot, know that Get 5 shot, fi anybody what think dem hard Straight, head tump, ya must drop If you hit up the da-da-da-don Bullets gon' hit you wherever you are No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, ta-ta, ta-ta Ta-ta, ta-tah-ta No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, rah-ta Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh!
For those who don't know what she's saying, these are the lyrics: No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 16 shot, we go longer than a ladder Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba No boy can diss me or my mother Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah Rah-ta, rah-ta Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh! You couldn't be badder than a King-stony Diss my mother then your skin start bleed So don't bother mess with my mommy With my mommy, with my mommy Baby, tink you bad, say ya badder than she If dog a-go bark, long time dem doh eat Rap on, pop off, make you move like freak They say dem a gangsta, but so is mommy They gon' put hands on a chick They gon' put hands on her Eyes watchin' when I comin' through the door What I'mma do, they ain't…
غيهناقهف من زناﻻلغنغفب ع4رﻻهرخغىهرفر عن ﻻعلؤ عن له ال هخب نغىنمتبنفعفارناىر ؤتبالمن ل و ىا لكال كم ه أعظم مله كم غ من علب م لع علي فت اتننزتى خ م مامل عغناﻻى ﻻنننتتت
Jamaicans where you at??? For all non-Jamaicans, the artist's name is Stefflon Don and the song is sung in Jamaican Creole otherwise known as Patois (Pronounced pat-wa) Thank me later
*has already broken around me with the song* HAHAHAAHAHA Edit: I wrote this 5 months back at this point (still love the song xD) and idk what this comment means tbh. BUT I'VE MEMORIZED THE LYRICS.. TOTALLY NOT 5 MONTHS AGO-
I was talking about a shooting game with an amg of mine, until I remembered that I played with this song, and that gave me a huge wave of nostalgia, I always listened to this song before school
