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MAKE WAY Lyrics by Gappy Ranks

2008

Gappy Ranks: A meeeeana. Yeah wha them a say? Corey


Corey Johnson: Right now we’re Rollin with the nines, Pikki you done know it’s family so watch it now

Gappy Ranks Chorus:

Anu don’t wanna be there when we come through in the night
You got to make way for me
You don’t want to diss Corey
Anu don’t wanna be there when we come through in the night
You got to make way for me
You don’t want to diss Corey

Corey Johnson verse:

My man them come for the cash
From my brother to the bald head down to the ras
And my rascla man dem role with the dash
Ain’t nothing for a youts life gone in a flash
You na see it
I’m Top Boy holding the plan
And man dem round me a eat like fam fam
Now we’re big more than a gang
The man dem that hate me be shook like prang prang
As money makes the world go round
And makes people dem do evil evil tings
Before I make I make the hell go down
And send the dogs dem to do people’s people tings
And if you let my head tek me I’ll fly in a yout to just squeeze and squeeze your ting

Gappy Ranks Chorus:

Anu don’t wanna be there when we come through in the night
Ive got the AK on me
You don’t want to diss Corey
Anu don’t wanna be there when we come through in the night
Ive got the AK on me
You don’t want to diss Corey

Gappy Ranks verse:

Big up man blue steel Barry, Hollow tip Harry
Old Ozzi, Guns out Gary
Marcus Magnum, Willy Winchester, Clinton Clip, Simon silencer, Tech Nine Trevor
Beretta Bob, Reload Ricky, Kevin club
Tall pumpy and stumpy, bullet head Bobby
And big up man like Corey, hear me na man

Blue steel Barry, Hollow tip Harry
Old Ozzi, Guns out Gary
Marcus Magnum, Willy Winchester, Clinton Clip, Simon silencer, Tech Nine Trevor
Beretta Bob, Reload Ricky, Kevin club
Tall pumpy and stumpy, bullet head Bobby
And big up man like Red light Robby

Gappy Ranks Chorus:

Anu don’t wanna be there when we come through in the night
Ive got the AK on me
You don’t want to diss Corey
Anu don’t wanna be there when we come through in the night
Ive got the AK on me
You don’t want to diss Corey


Skully verse:

Ana Dat a diss
Mek them talk up talk up
Mind me mek the hurst come park up
We stop drive by we walk up
Kill the whole crew na we na cut
Ana Dat a diss
Mek them talk up talk up
Mind me mek the hurst come park up
We stop drive by we walk up
Kill the whole crew Corey na cut

Jagwa verse:

Eeyy
Don’t try test gun shot to digest
Your bullets are pebbles compared to my vest
Most High blessed
If a war we suggest
You pack up your tings and lef
Ca when our shot them fire we a kill vampire
Inna the club we na dancehall liar
We gal them hot like fire
We na still kill till we time pon earth expire

Gappy Ranks Chorus:

Anu don’t wanna be there when we come through in the night
Ive got the AK on me
You don’t want to diss Corey
Anu don’t wanna be there when we come through in the night
Ive got the AK on me
You don’t want to diss Corey

Corey Johnson interlude:

Ok
There you have it
Corey J, Gappy Ranks, Jagwa, Skelly
Boy you see man dem on the road Rollin with the nines
Know yourself, know yourself
Everything in life is down to karma
Out to Pikki, out to Biggs
Huh the whole team
You can be anything you want to be in life

Police interrogation skit:

Skully: it wasn’t me I want Rollin with the nines

Gappy Ranks: I’m not reading off no piece of paper, I wasn’t Rollin with no nines

Corey Johnson: Look I told you before I don’t care about your informers, I wasn’t Rollin with the nines, I WASNT ROLLIN WITH THE NINES


Corey Johnson second verse:

Well It’s Cor gwan dark and gwan raw
Well It’s Cor who don’t give a dam anymore
And It’s Cor not having it no more
Well It’s Cor who won’t be bruck anymore
And it’s Cor, See with your eye na fe come out your jaw
Tell lie pon I no more
And it’s Cor, find where you live I’ll knock door by door
Well a youts laying on the floor by Cor
If you wanna bring it then it’s war
Cor man will get robbed or get torn like Cor
Ching Ching hit with the sword like Cor
Nuff left in the morgue by Cor
Boy better mind where you walk like Cor
Boy better mind what you talk like Cor
You don’t wanna get yourself caught in a little mad ting with a little mad brother like Cor

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