Coward
Vybz Kartel Lyrics


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Yo Doza tell smurf get di rifle dem closa
Deva, dem fi know seh we a hothead
Weh squeeze bullet inna face like blackhead
Some bwoy a talk
But dem a crack head, man a real bad man

Dem bwoy deh a coward dem only talk bout bad
Mi neva leff mi gun
Dat mean mi walk bout mad
Mi wi' buss it inna face and
Mi wi' buss it inna chest
Mi nuh buss it inna sky
Because mi nah shoot God bread fruit coward
Dem only talk bout bad mi neva leff mi gun
Dat mean mi walk bout mad
Mi wi' buss it inna face and
Mi wi' buss it inna chest
Mi nuh buss it inna sky
Because mi nah shoot God

Dem seh sticks and stone bruk bone
Gunshot send bwoy go funeral home
Pussy come a flip like Milla gyal phone
Blood a run like di water, di mineral own
From me a likkle bwoy big man nuh diss me
Yuh mad if a even fi fling a one stone
Mi colder than di cream in a million cone
Importing shoota, every killa unknown (yeah)
Di Ak sound like jackhammer
Every man drop, Bramma cock dat Glock hammer
Me have a mac and a chrome and black hammer
Mek police back up, backup, cop gramma
When it scream like Angela and Donna
Headshot, headshot bore up yuh bandana
Dem nah come pon di bloodclaat turf
Ask bloodclaat Smurf

Dem bwoy deh a coward dem only talk bout bad
Mi neva leff mi gun
Dat mean mi walk bout mad
Mi wi' buss it inna face and
Mi wi' buss it inna chest
Mi nuh buss it inna sky
Because mi nah shoot God bread fruit coward
Dem only talk bout bad mi neva leff mi gun
Dat mean mi walk bout mad
Mi wi' buss it inna face and
Mi wi' buss it inna chest
Mi nuh buss it inna sky
Because mi nah shoot God

Hey! We cook him three-minute flat
Before di police can reach him, him drop
So how mi so cold, vybz rum wid no ice
Hot grabba wid di weed, mi keepin' it hot
If a shootout, mi beatin' it back
War blood out, anuh
Mi nuh touch di road wid
Badness haffi genuine like leather
Of di pig back
Avalanche seh hothead and hothead haffi par
Nah run leff my thugs inna war
How mi fi bail out fire
Gunshot, when mi look round
Di bwoy drive off wid di car
A coulda heaven yuh deh, dat nuh far
Mi send fi di S to di L to di R
And circle dem ends wid mi gyal cah
Nuff man nuh bad like har

Dem bwoy deh a coward dem only talk bout bad
Mi neva leff mi gun
Dat mean mi walk bout mad
Mi wi' buss it inna face and
Mi wi' buss it inna chest
Mi nuh buss it inna sky
Because mi nah shoot God bread fruit coward
Dem only talk bout bad mi neva leff mi gun
Dat mean mi walk bout mad
Mi wi' buss it inna face and
Mi wi' buss it inna chest
Mi nuh buss it inna sky
Because mi nah shoot God

Dem seh sticks and stone bruk bone
Gunshot send bwoy go funeral home
Pussy come a flip like Milla gyal phone
Blood a run like di water, di mineral own
From me a likkle bwoy big man nuh diss me
Yuh mad if a even fi fling a one stone
Mi colder than di cream in a million cone
Importing shoota, every killa unknown (yeah)
Di Ak sound like jackhammer
Every man drop, Bramma cock dat Glock hammer
Me have a mac and a chrome and black hammer
Mek police back up, backup, cop gramma
When it scream like Angela and Donna
Headshot, headshot bore up yuh bandana
Dem nah come pon di bloodclaat turf
Ask bloodclaat Smurf

Dem bwoy deh a coward dem only talk bout bad
Mi neva leff mi gun
Dat mean mi walk bout mad
Mi wi' buss it inna face and
Mi wi' buss it inna chest
Mi nuh buss it inna sky
Because mi nah shoot God bread fruit coward
Dem only talk bout bad mi neva leff mi gun
Dat mean mi walk bout mad
Mi wi' buss it inna face and
Mi wi' buss it inna chest




Mi nuh buss it inna sky
Because mi nah shoot God

Overall Meaning

Vybz Kartel's song "Coward" is a strong and aggressive track that talks about the singer's readiness to use his gun on anyone who threatens or disrespects him. The song begins with the singer instructing someone to get their rifles closer, indicating that they are in a position to use them. The song then moves on to talk about how only cowards talk about being bad, while the real bad men take action and fire bullets. The song talks about how the singer is not afraid to use his gun on anyone and how he only shoots at people and not in the sky or God.


Throughout the song, the singer also emphasizes how cold and calculated he is, talking about how he cooks someone in three minutes flat before the police can even reach him. He also emphasizes his ability to handle any shootout with ease and how he circles his enemies' ends with his girl. The song also talks about how genuine and real badness has to be; otherwise, it's not badness at all. The song is aggressive, in-your-face, and delivers its message powerfully.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo Doza tell smurf get di rifle dem closa
Doza instructed Smurf to bring the rifles closer


Deva, dem fi know seh we a hothead
Deva, they should be aware that we are hot-headed


Weh squeeze bullet inna face like blackhead
We fire bullets in the face like removing blackheads


Some bwoy a talk
Some boys are just talking


But dem a crack head, man a real bad man
They're just crackheads, while we are real bad men


Dem bwoy deh a coward dem only talk bout bad
Those boys are cowards, they only talk about being bad


Mi neva leff mi gun
I never leave my gun


Dat mean mi walk bout mad
That means I walk around angry


Mi wi' buss it inna face and
I will shoot in the face and


Mi wi' buss it inna chest
I will shoot in the chest


Mi nuh buss it inna sky
I don't waste shots in the air


Because mi nah shoot God bread fruit coward
I don't shoot at harmless things, I'm not a coward


Dem seh sticks and stone bruk bone
They say that sticks and stones can break bones


Gunshot send bwoy go funeral home
Gunshot sends a boy to the funeral home


Pussy come a flip like Milla gyal phone
People come at me aggressively like a girl on the phone


Blood a run like di water, di mineral own
Blood runs like mineral water


From me a likkle bwoy big man nuh diss me
I was a big man even when I was young, don't disrespect me


Yuh mad if a even fi fling a one stone
You'd be crazy to even throw one stone at me


Mi colder than di cream in a million cone
I'm as cold as ice cream in a million cones


Importing shoota, every killa unknown (yeah)
Importing guns, every killer is unknown


Di Ak sound like jackhammer
The AK sounds like a jackhammer


Every man drop, Bramma cock dat Glock hammer
Every man drops once Bramma cocks the Glock hammer


Me have a mac and a chrome and black hammer
I have a Mac, a chrome, and a black hammer (gun)


Mek police back up, backup, cop gramma
Police should back up or get hurt


When it scream like Angela and Donna
When it screams like Angela and Donna


Headshot, headshot bore up yuh bandana
Headshot, headshot, tears through your bandana


Dem nah come pon di bloodclaat turf
They don't come on my territory


Ask bloodclaat Smurf
Ask Smurf


Hey! We cook him three-minute flat
Hey! We kill him quickly


Before di police can reach him, him drop
Before the police can reach him, he drops dead


So how mi so cold, vybz rum wid no ice
How am I so cold, drinking rum without ice?


Hot grabba wid di weed, mi keepin' it hot
Smoking hot grabba weed, keeping it hot


If a shootout, mi beatin' it back
If there's a shootout, I'm retreating


War blood out, anuh
War brings out blood, you know


Mi nuh touch di road wid
I don't go out in the streets with


Badness haffi genuine like leather
Badness must be genuine like leather


Of di pig back
From the pig's back


Avalanche seh hothead and hothead haffi par
Avalanche says hot-heads should stick together


Nah run leff my thugs inna war
I won't leave my thugs in war


How mi fi bail out fire
How can I run away from fire?


Gunshot, when mi look round
Gunshot, when I look around


Di bwoy drive off wid di car
The boy drives off with the car


A coulda heaven yuh deh, dat nuh far
Even if you're in heaven, you're not far away


Mi send fi di S to di L to di R
I send for the S to L to R (a gun)


And circle dem ends wid mi gyal cah
And surround their ends (territory) with my girl (gang)


Nuff man nuh bad like har
Many men aren't as bad as her




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Comments from YouTube:

@turbofoot30

Vybz Kartel is the greatest lyricist of all time, not even alkablind nor Movado have this amount of venom and lyrics .

@mrcolemans4504

Stop tell lie ๐Ÿ˜‚

@007MRnicholas

Legendary war tunes of old boi. 08 was the prime of dancehall

@nycg801

๐Ÿ’ฏ๐Ÿ’ฏ๐Ÿ’ฏ

@souflotv

im not kiling no body , this song is like a movie , when im in my warrior mind frame riding on the highway with all the windows down and the volume up , bass just a tump an addi a hangle di riddim wicked , ruff it up ruff it up , beat up di bombo claat riddim like bounty killa seh

@mephisto256

+SouFLoTV @ Youtube I agree! This that shit you and ya crew need to listen to when yall spot them bustas who was talking shit earlier, and you pull up on them, hop out the car and just start beating EVERYBODIES ASS!!! #FreeWorldBoss #RealGazaBadman

@marromorrison

Still listening in 2018 bredda ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ.

@DanielMorales-ng2lw

Bloodclat facts him ah talkkk

@hectsanchez3844

If a shoot-out, me beating it back ๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿซก

@mrcolemans4504

Sou Flow tv u Fock man ๐Ÿ˜…take kartel diicckkk out your mouth Smfh ๐Ÿ˜…

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