Murda
Popcaan Lyrics


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Yeah, yeah
Ohh
Reps up
Unruly
Killy Killy (dem dead?)
Killy Killy (yo Preme)
Killy Killy (yeah, yeah)
I sit back and smoke a joint for all my niggas in the joint
Whole clip full with hollow points
Hope you niggas get the point (yeah, yeah)
Smoking on loud, they smell the noise
Patek on the wrist, I bet she notice
Niggas see me, they see the boy
Maybach, G-Wagon, exotic toys (skrrt)

Preme, ah badman ting
Rifle sing like violin
Murder bwoy and send dem inna church, guh mek di choir sing (ay)
Fire di 'Matic until me bruk di fucking fire pin (you know)
Evil dead mi name, Unruly Boss you know me full ah sin (weh)

Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
So tell me if ah murder you want
Bwoy, mh, murder wi' gwan
Kill yuh family and run di remand
(Killy killy, killy killy)
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
So tell me if ah murder you want
Bwoy, mh, murder wi' gwan
Kill yuh family and run di remand

Gun dem ah beat like a drum machine (bow)
Rifle, handgun, sub-machine (bow)
Diss di link Toronto mek you sink off like ah submarine
Smoke di weed and fuck di gyal dem hard
dawg me nuh drink no lean (nah)
Tell di king nuh bring him wife 'round me
'cause you will lose yuh queen (ay)

Pick a side, no in between
Mask on like it's Halloween (yeah)
Diss the team, nigga you a dead-man walking, Frankenstein
I ain't gotta pay no green to take your top off, Mr. Clean
Why the fuck you think they call my little brother Guillotine?
I bet she give me top though
Just 'cause I'm the top dog
This pussy is tipping cops off, got my dawgs hot like long johns
Think before yuh med talk (woii)
Could burn your tongue like hot sauce (woii)
Watch just where you step dawg
before they knock your socks off (weh)

Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
So tell me if ah murder you want
Bwoy, mh, murder wi' gwan
Kill yuh family and run di remand
(Killy Killy, Killy Killy)
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
So tell me if ah murder you want
Bwoy, mh, murder wi' gwan
Kill yuh family and run di remand

Hunnid chains, cold business
Made a mil in four minutes
Had a thottie, no feelings
Coupe brainless, no ceiling
I got diamond by the fleet (fleet)
Feelin' froggy, nigga leap (leave)
My bitch now a plus one (one)
Ass jumping Dominique
Canary chains on turtleneck (neck)
Corner block from the jets to the jets (jet)
I love bad bitches, petite and a Patek (-Tek)
Big flexing and I never broke a sweat
(sweat, never broke a sweat, sweat) Hah?
It was written word to Nas
Take 'em to the crib, then mΓ©nage (mΓ©nage)
Look in my eye (my eye)
On a hustle, fast forward, no pause (no pause, weh)

Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
So tell me if ah murder you want
Bwoy, mh, murder wi' gwan
Kill yuh family and run di remand
(Killy Killy, Killy Killy)
Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
So tell me if ah murder you want
Bwoy, mh, murder wi' gwan




Kill yuh family and run di remand
(Killy Killy, Killy Killy)

Overall Meaning

The song "Murda" by Popcaan is a hardcore dancehall track that revolves around the themes of violence and power. The lyrics seem to be an expression of the artist's bravado, as he raps about his prowess with firearms and his ability to take down his enemies without any consequences. The chorus of the song repeats the phrase "Bwoy, murder wi' gwan," which translates to "Boy, murder we're doing." The song seems to glorify violence, as the artist raps about killing his enemies, their families, and even threatening to burn their tongues with hot sauce.


Throughout the verses, Popcaan makes several references to the firearms he possesses and his willingness to use them. He talks about filling his whole clip with hollow points and firing his automatic weapon until the fire pin breaks. He also compares the sound of his rifle to that of a violin as he boasts about his ability to take down his enemies and send them to their graves. The lyrics also reference drugs and sexuality as the artist makes mention of smoking weed and having sexual encounters with women.


Overall, "Murda" is a violent and graphic song that may not be suitable for all listeners. Popcaan's lyrics are aggressive and reflect the reality of gang violence in Jamaica. They offer a glimpse into the harsh reality of life in the streets and the dangers that come with it.


Line by Line Meaning

I sit back and smoke a joint for all my niggas in the joint
I smoke weed to honor my homies who are locked up in prison


Whole clip full with hollow points
My gun's clip is loaded with dangerous hollow-point bullets


Hope you niggas get the point (yeah, yeah)
I hope you get my message loud and clear


Smoking on loud, they smell the noise
I'm smoking on very potent weed, and people can smell the smoke from far away


Patek on the wrist, I bet she notice
I'm wearing a fancy Patek Philippe watch, and people will certainly notice it


Niggas see me, they see the boy
When people see me, they see Popcaan aka the Unruly Boss


Maybach, G-Wagon, exotic toys (skrrt)
I own luxurious cars like a Maybach and a G-Wagon, among other exotic toys


Preme, ah badman ting
Preme is also a gangster


Rifle sing like violin
I shoot my rifle so accurately that it sounds like a violin playing


Murder bwoy and send dem inna church, guh mek di choir sing (ay)
I kill people and send their bodies to the church, where the choir sings


Fire di 'Matic until me bruk di fucking fire pin (you know)
I fire my gun until the firing pin (part of the gun) breaks


Evil dead mi name, Unruly Boss you know me full ah sin (weh)
People call me Popcaan, the evil one, and I'm the Unruly Boss who's full of sins


Bwoy, murder wi' gwan
We're going to commit murder, boy


So tell me if ah murder you want
Let me know if you want me to kill you


Kill yuh family and run di remand
I will kill your family and flee from the police


Gun dem ah beat like a drum machine (bow)
The guns fire so rapidly that they sound like a drum machine


Rifle, handgun, sub-machine (bow)
I have different types of guns, such as a rifle, handgun, and sub-machine gun


Diss di link Toronto mek you sink off like ah submarine
If you mess with our link in Toronto, you'll sink like a submarine


Smoke di weed and fuck di gyal dem hard
I smoke weed and have sex with women vigorously


dawg me nuh drink no lean (nah)
I don't drink lean (a type of cough syrup mixed with soda and candies)


Tell di king nuh bring him wife 'round me cause you will lose yuh queen (ay)
If the king brings his wife around me, he will lose her


Pick a side, no in between
Choose a side, don't be neutral


Mask on like it's Halloween (yeah)
I wear a mask like it's Halloween (to hide my identity)


Diss the team, nigga you a dead-man walking, Frankenstein
If you disrespect our team, you'll be a walking dead person like Frankenstein's monster


I ain't gotta pay no green to take your top off, Mr. Clean
I don't have to bribe anyone to kill you and make your head explode like Mr. Clean


Why the fuck you think they call my little brother Guillotine?
My little brother is called Guillotine because he's a skilled killer who cuts heads off


I bet she give me top though
I bet she'll give me oral sex


Just 'cause I'm the top dog
Because I'm the boss and the most important person


This pussy is tipping cops off, got my dawgs hot like long johns
Someone is snitching on us and making the police suspicious, making my friends nervous


Think before yuh med talk (woii)
Think before you speak, be careful


Could burn your tongue like hot sauce (woii)
You could get into trouble and be punished severely


Watch just where you step dawg before they knock your socks off (weh)
Be mindful of where you're walking, or else you might get attacked and lose your shoes


Hunnid chains, cold business
I have a hundred chains, and it's just business for me


Made a mil in four minutes
I made a million dollars in 240 seconds


Had a thottie, no feelings
I had a promiscuous woman with whom I had no emotional attachment


Coupe brainless, no ceiling
I drive a coupe car without a roof


I got diamond by the fleet (fleet)
I have a lot of diamonds, enough to make a fleet of them


Feelin' froggy, nigga leap (leave)
I feel confident and ready to take risks, so you should leave or back down


My bitch now a plus one (one)
My girlfriend is now my plus one, accompanying me to events and parties


Ass jumping Dominique
I'm having sex with a woman named Dominique who has a great butt and is enthusiastic in bed


Canary chains on turtleneck (neck)
I'm wearing a canary diamond chain with a turtleneck shirt


Corner block from the jets to the jets (jet)
I'm from a street corner near an airport runway


I love bad bitches, petite and a Patek (-Tek)
I love seductive women who are small in size and also wearing Patek Philippe watches


Big flexing and I never broke a sweat
I'm showing off my wealth and confidence without any signs of stress or struggle


It was written word to Nas
This is an allusion to Nas' famous album 'It Was Written,' as a form of tribute


Take 'em to the crib, then mΓ©nage (mΓ©nage)
I take women to my house and have a threesome with them


Look in my eye (my eye)
Look at me directly in the eye, confront me


On a hustle, fast forward, no pause (no pause, weh)
I'm focused on hustling and making money, without any distractions or breaks




Lyrics Β© Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Andrae Sutherland, Carter Lang, Darian Garcia, Karim Kharbouch, London Holmes, Raynford Humphrey, Westin Weiss

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Popcaan go harder than everything on this

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Plus he also cleaned up his accent for the Americans listeners

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