Mavado – Enemy Line (Audio, Lyrics)

Mavado unveils Drake-diss with “Enemy Line”. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics to the song produced by Gego Don Records.

Mavado Enemy Line

Mavado is a dancehall legend. He’s been making hits for over fifteen years and has earned a bunch of respect in the genre. Recently, he’s found himself at odds with Drake, who seemingly dissed him on the recently-released “Only You Freestyle” with Headie One.

“With Pop Skull in Gaza, but not that Gaza, but still it’s a mazza/N***as want peace like Cassava/But we let bridge dem burn like grabba,” rapped Drake on the record, which many perceived as a diss toward Mavado, who is from Cassava Piece.

Already hitting hard at the Toronto native with his response on Instagram, Mavado has officially shot back with a diss track called “Enemy Line.”

“Tell soft and fake likkle sheep, like Mormon, die trying but you will never be a yard man,” says Mavado on the record, which HHNM points out as a diss against Drake.

Mavado – Enemy Line (prod. Gego Don Records)

Lyrics

[Intro]
Darkness
Put themself behind enemy line
Bombohole

[Verse 1]
A dem suck pussy mouth dem a run up
Di K left dem blood up
Tek pon murda scene lef fi dutty and mud up
Ay nuh pharmaceutical nuh hospital nuh plug up
Gunshot inna bwoy we nuh greet and hug up

[Chorus]
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Kill somebody and come back
Di big belly twelve gage run di ground hot
Ah, pussy you nuh know crime mussy crime inna show
Mek bwoy marrow fly wid di crow
Heart cold and me mind inna snow

[Verse 2]
But bun me place
Do yuh best me case
Bullet to yuh face and nuh bwoy cya resuscitate
Dem affi charge me fi murda and aggravate
Every bloodclaat gun contaminate
Forensic haffi draw di tape
Nothing nuh animate
Guh fuck yuh self, fuck yuh fist and fornicate
Cassava piece dat a me army base
Push up me ratchet inna nuh barney ears
Tell soft and fake likkle sheep, likke mormon
Die trying but you will neva be a yard man
Di mortician a seh me full him up a carbon
Wait, yuh nuh see seh dem head man fi buss
Catch him pon a yacht, but dem a play candy crush
A try run, fuckface, mi ambidexterous
Bus di Glock wid di left hand a dat a tun dem to dust
Could a be di grace a di church
Marksman shot fire we nuh wear squady shirt
Fire pin ketch a tan skin likke jerk
Who rise against Gully dem a sleep inna dirt

[Chorus]
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Kill somebody and come back
Di big belly twelve gage run di ground hot
Ah, pussy you nuh know crime mussy crime inna show
Mek bwoy marrow fly wid di crow
Heart cold and me mind inna snow

[Verse 3]
Dem affi live inna memory
Food eat and party a keep a di cemetery
Shoot up unno territory
Me killas dem nuh talk
And me crime nuh tell it tell it
Tell nuh boss seh carry belly
Seh me nuh carry feelings
But be carry di benelli
Suh chat unno feel
To what unno feel like
Yuh dead when me killas catch eh green light
Me do what me do say
Kill, guh home, den guh watch back di news say
K shot pack up dem head like a crusade
Di gambino, never give nuh first say (ahh)
Me gun dem a jack inno dem get curse
A pussy affi dead inna di worst way
Suh me park up eh truck inna di hearses
Weh di nurse seh me born as a killa from eh first day
Him still a carry feelings fi gyal a gi me foul play
Me tek a fuck and den me cut it neva [?]
Fuck who tun enemy a suh di ting stay
Fire full a fireworks a yuh birthday

[Outro]
Put themself behind enemy line
Bombohole
“David Constantine aka Mavado who they say is wanted for five murders…”