Bennie Man - Tropical Storm
2005.12.15. 19:14
1 - Party Hard
2 - Feel It Boy
3 - Bad Girl
4 - Real Gangsta
5 - Fresh From Yard
6 - Miss L.a.p.
7 - Street Life
8 - Gangsta Life
9 - Pure Pretty Girl
10 - Bossman
11 - Yagga Yo
12 - More We Want
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Party Hard Lyrics |
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Livelicate to all di rude boy dem from across di world and all shottas from yard Real ballas party hard, zagga zagga zow na na na na Here comes the musical Youth like Beenie Man longside J Sing for the girls dem night or day Moving out the girls dem way Zagga zagga zen na na We na' play [J:] Drop top Z3, twenty-inch chrome Shorty rolled up on me chatting on her cell phone Cartier bracelet with ass for days Looking all pretty in her Fendi shades [BM:] I holla how you doing and she say what's up Then she went on to tell me that she love my truck I got my lady at home but what the fuck Here you go, take my number and hit me up [J:] Girl, I don't mean to be pushy but what is your name Can I have your number, can I see you again [BM:] If you don't mind me asking, what you doing tonight Can you link me at the club, aight! Keep it tight cause [Chorus:] [J:] We party hard and we ball (we ball) We hit them up and they fall (they fall) I love the shorties who be all thong up She wan' me hit it up against the wall (Holla at me dog!) [Repeat] [BM:] Well into a musical thing call that's how we roll Some boy wan' roll deep and sell dem soul This is Beenie Man must sell platinum no gold This is how we roll [J:] First class cribs First class rides Big ass honey sitting by my side [BM:] First class honeys want to roll with me Cause Jamaican thugs roll VIP [J:] Candlelight scented bubbles in her tub Nothing but coke bottles poppin' in the club [BM:] Five-star restaurant, table for two You get nothing but the best when you roll with my crew [J:] We can party all night, we got chips to burn Tracey and her friends will be taking turns [BM:] Slammin' and fun that's how we live everyday That's the way we players play Zagga zagga zay [Chorus:] [J:] We party hard and we ball (we ball) We hit them up and they fall (they fall) I love the shorties who be all thong up She wan' me hit it up against the wall (Holla at me dogs!) [Repeat] [BM:] This a one hear name One mil, two mil, three mil, four Did my last tour and make three mil more Beenie Man shopping in designer stores House on the hill with cherrywood floors One girl, two girl, three girl, four Three more exes stalking my door Honeys be acting real insecure I'm well loved among the ladies on tour [Chorus:] [J:] We party hard and we ball (we ball) We hit them up and they fall (they fall) I love the shorties who be all thong up She wan' me hit it up against the wall (Holla at me dogs!) [Repeat] |
Feel It Boy Lyrics |
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(feat. Janet Jackson) [Beenie Man] Baby Girl Alright now Ooo Lord, Lord, Lord Are you ready for this, yeah
[Beenie Man] Whenever I got no money She is still my honey There is a reason to be funny Cuz, cuz, cuz I said I don't care what they say But you can say girl Keep on sayin your thing, yeah And I don't care what they do But you can do girl Keep on doin your thing, yeah And I don't care what they shake But you can shake girl Keep makin my head spin, yeah And I don't care what you kiss But you can kiss, yeah You hear this brother sing that People keep on tellin me that you are here to stay Brother keep on tellin them that you will go away Cuz, wha, two wrongs can't make no right, naw Ain't nothin wrong with a voodoo fad
[Janet (Beenie Man)] It's alright If you feel it boy (Feel it, feel it) You can feel this feelin all around the world It's ok (Ooo, na na) If you feel it Forget everything and everybody Boy, let's just have a parting, me and you
[Beenie Man] You moan, baby, moan, you call me dark man Instead of bringing joy You brought me great pain And now I really know who teach the game, game Must you bring, pain Must you stay, stay Sometime, I thought you're love was so true, true Carryin on my shoulder you're tattoo Now I really know what drugs will do, do Forget you too, too You won your crew, crew People keep on tellin me your love is here to stay Brother keep on tellin them that you will go away Cuz, wha, two wrongs ain't no right Ain't nothin wrong with a voodoo fad
[Janet (Beenie Man)] It's alright (It's alright now) If you feel it boy You can feel this feelin all around the world (uh, hu) It's ok (It's ok) If you feel it (Ooo, na na) Forget everything and everybody (Yeah) Boy, let's just have a parting, me and you (Wha)
[Beenie Man] Whenever I got no money, no money She is still my honey, my honey Can't buy her any clothes or jewelry, yeah She is still my honey, my honey But yous never call or nothin, yeah I must lose my money Open your heart girl, open you heart And let me back in And you be a queen And I forever your king Cuz, two wrongs ain't no right
[Janet (Beenie Man)] It's alright (It's alright) If you feel it boy (Alright now) You can feel this feelin all around the world (Ooo, na na) It's ok (It's ok now) If you feel it (Ooo, Lord) Everything and everybody Let's just have a parting, me and you (Me and you, downhill for two, we go together) Forget everything and everybody, let's just have a parting, me and you (Let's just have a aprting, let's just have a parting) Forget everything and everybody, boy, let's just have a parting, me and you (Let's have a parting now, now) |
Bad Girl Lyrics |
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[Beenie Man:] Well mi gal dem look hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose
Well de amount a girls me have dem a wonder if me a father Abraham Girls from Los Angeles and Maryland Say a me dem want fi plough dem hairy land Them crown me king de one and only Doctor Beenie Man Dem block de road when me a pass through up a Chapleton Kidnap me when me do show over Washington Dem raffle and dem gamble all dem money pawn Then Stacey Ann she drink bout 10 bottle a Appleton
Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose
[Justin Vince:] She is a bad girl and she don't love you She is a bad girl and she do'ít care Watch out when she gets what she wants from you She'll take your love then she's out of there
She's a bad girl There's no telling what she might do She's a bad girl Just don't let her bite you
[Beenie Man:] Dat gal de look hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose
Woman a you man a swarm down pon and man wan use tongue pon Man a gaze off a ya body run off a road over junstion See yuhin a yuh casual ask which flight you come pon Give you a invitation fi come a big time function Say dem a drugs man Man a say dem a Oil Suntan How much dem related to Michael Jordan and Bill Clinton Girls you ain't no fool You ain't ol' country bunker No have fi use no bleaching cream You no have fi take no sun tan You know own 95 every car come come drive pon Nuh Greyhound nuh Amtrak weh every man come come jump on
Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose
[Justin Vince:] She is a bad girl and she don't love you She is a bad girl and she don't care Watch out when she gets what she wants from you She'll take your love then she's out of there
She's a bad girl There's no telling what she might do She's a bad girl Just don't let her bite you She's a bad girl You think you're dancing but you're yearning She's a bad girl You'll see in the morning
[Beenie Man:] Dat gal ya look hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose
De girl dem full a charm and intellect Ambition and etiquette You me can have fi get, Gal love kill me, kill off de jet From out of me double AA Like some 90 minutes cassette No silicon no in a ya breast No stretch mark no de pon ya chest You live in a palace Some gal live in a forest You a get caress Some gal a get harass Some gal a link up wit old man Morris Gal dem weh fi flop yuh show she no born yet
Gal ya hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes Good in a, good in a, good a good when ya pose Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes Good in a, good in a, good a good when ya pose Zagga zow, zagga zow
[Justin Vince:] She is a bad girl and she don't love you She is a bad girl and she don't care Watch out when she gets what she wants from you She'll take your love then she's out of there She's a bad girl There's no telling what she might do She's a bad girl Just don't let her bite you She's a bad girl You think you're dancing but you're yearning She's a bad girl You'll see in the morning |
Real Gangsta Lyrics |
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(feat. J1) [INTRO:] KEEP IT GANGSTA (HIGH, HIGH), KEEP IT GANGSTA (HIGH, HIGH), KEEP IT GANGSTA (HIGH, HIGH), ALL DI GANGSTA FROM JAMAICA (HIGH, HIGH), KEEP IT GANGSTA (HIGH, HIGH), AND AMERICAN GANGSTA (HIGH, HIGH), KEEP IT GANGSTER (HIGH, HIGH).
[VERSE 1:] YO, MI JUST GANGSTA MOVE WITH THE GANGSTA GROOVE (AND) GANGSTA WIN, GANGSTA DON'T LOSE (AND) REAL GANGSTA GOT NUTHIN TO PROVE (AND) GANGSTA WISE, GANGSTA NUH CONFUSE (I'M A) GANGSTA YOUTH, WITH SOME GANGSTA TRUTH (AND) A GANGSTA SUIT, IN MY GANGSTA BOOT (AND) I GOT MY GANGSTA GIRL, SHE IS GANGSTA CUTE IN DI GANGSTA WAY, MAN PICK HER FRUIT.
[CHORUS:] REAL GANGSTA DON'T PLAY J1 SING AND BEENIE MAN DJ REAL GANGSTA DON'T PLAY SO YA BETTA WATCH WHAT YOU SAY REAL GANGSTA DON'T PLAY J1 SING AND BEENIE MAN DJ REAL GANGSTA DON'T PLAY SO YA BETTA WATCH WHAT YOU SAY
[VERSE 2:] I GOT MY GANGSTA FLEX, IN MY GANGSTA RIDE WITH MY GANGSTA WAYS AND MY GANGSTA PRIDE NO GANGSTA WAR, NO GANGSTA STRIVE JUST GANGSTA YOUTHS LIVING GANGSTA LIVES SO I CATCH A GANGSTA SMILE FROM A GANGSTA CHILD SO I REST MY GANGSTA LIFE A WHILE AND PICK UP MY PEN, LYRICS LEF INA POINT AND IT TURN OUT MI HAFFI WRITE A GANGSTA STYLE NOW
[CHORUS:] REAL GANGSTA DON'T PLAY J1 SING AND BEENIE MAN DJ REAL GANGSTA DON'T PLAY SO YUH BETTA WATCH WHAT YOU SAY REAL GANGSTA DON'T PLAY J1 SING AND BEENIE MAN DJ REAL GANGSTA DON'T PLAY SO YUH BETTA WATCH WHAT YOU SAY
[VERSE 3:] KEEP IT GANGSTA AND KEEP IT REAL YUH DISOBEY, YOU SHOULD SURELY FEEL GANGSTA YOUTHS MEK GANGSTA DEAL WITH A GANGSTA APPROACH AND A BIG MAN APPEAL GANGSTA LAWS AND GANSTA CALLS IN DI GANGSTA WORLD, I AM THE GANGSTA LORD (AND) RESPECT UNTO ALL MY DOGS, WHEN GANGSTA A TALK BOY FI NUH MAD BOSS
[CHORUS:] REAL GANGSTA DON'T PLAY J1 SING AND BEENIE MAN DJ REAL GANGSTA DON'T PLAY SO YUH BETTA WATCH WHAT YOU SAY REAL GANGSTA DON'T PLAY J1 SING AND BEENIE MAN DJ REAL GANGSTA DON'T PLAY SO YUH BETTA WATCH WHAT YOU SAY
[VERSE 4:] [J1] IN DA WOOD I WAS BORN AND RAISE I BEEN A GANGSTA FOR ALL MY DAYS GANGSTA LIFE IS WHAT I PRAISE CAUSE I WILL SCHOOL YOU IN THE GANGSTA WAY [BEENIE] I AM A GANGSTA JUS HOW WI FLEX AND HOW WI WEAR WI CLOTHES AND HOW WI DRESS MAN A GANGSTA HOW WI BORN AND WI BREAD AND SUH WI GROW
[CHORUS: TIL FADE] |
Fresh From Yard Lyrics |
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(feat. Lil' Kim) [Beenie Man:] It's a DJ Clue production Likkle Kim longside Beenie Man Zagga Zagga Zow Boombakstar
America Carribean A matter of fact, the world We're coming at ya Kim, where you at babe?
[Lil' Kim:] Gal flex, time to have sex Jump in a ya Lex Steam a blunt, pop a Beck's. Now you know that my style is rated XXX, This Brooklyn native gal you know I've nuff respect. I used to rock Sergio Tachini, D&G bikinis, Now I'm hot-steppin' in my Queen B collection, Got gear to match my whips from Monday to Sunday, Designers give me exclusives straight off the runway. That's how it is, My shit is laid out, Some of y'all show up, But like jeans y'all fade out. Whatever. Fly out the crew Hit the beach in Miami Niggas watch me shake my fanny In my iced out panties.
Beenie Man and Likkle Kim callin out. People from east, west, north and south. Say I'm the MC with a nasty mouth. Put that on my unborn kids we do away with.
[Beenie Man:] Gal, open up your legs dem wide and let me get inside deh, and wo'k you all night A who dis girl you wan' bite A kick up and a rail like a man she wan' fight, alright. Open up your legs em wide and let me get inside deh, and wo'k you all night. A who dis girl you wan' bite A kick up and a rail like a man she wan' fight. From you a Tappa Tappa
[Lil Kim:] Then throw dem bows
[BM:] Tappa Tappa
[LK:] Let the diamonds show
[BM:] Tappa Tappa
[LK:] Me look good in a me clothes
[BM:] Tappa Tappa
[LK:] Bad girl nah fi pose
[BM:] Hear me tappa Man a no rapper Entertainer Worse man a realtappa tappa. Pop your collar No bother holla Spend a thousand dollar Buy ganja and liquor. You and yuh brother, hanging out together Chicken headsand bout twelve hoochie mama When car hot Clothes proper Get it together De DJ say we fresh from yard.
Likkle Kim just buck a real ol dog Last gal me work she end up down a de morgue Bad man a real bad man, a no no fraud.
Kim, open up your legs dem wide and let me get inside deh, and wo'k you all night. A who dis girl you wan' bite A kick up and a rail like a man she wan' fight, alright. Open up your legs em wide and let me get inside deh, and wo'k you all night. A who dis girl you wan' bite A kick up and a rail like a man she wan' fight
From you a Tappa Tappa
[LK:] Then throw dem bows
[BM:] Tappa Tappa
[LK:] Let the diamonds show
[BM:] Tappa Tappa
[LK:] Me look good in a me clothes
[BM:] Tappa Tappa
[LK:] Bad girl nah fi pose
[BM:] Me have girls from all nations Even Haitian, and Jamaican. Woman a say me a God creation, Say dem wan' me consecration, Send in application, Want me qualification, Line up a me gate like me a custom or immigration.
How one girl fi rule man, Yuh mad dat couldn't gwan man, Just slam a Malaysian and me send for Indian-Asian, Wife a Puerto Rican 'pon de hill me buy a mansion, Just buy a apartment for my girlfriend who a Italian, One weh drive the BMW mention she a German, Not to mention the one we' send a bag a pound from over England, Have girl in Netherlands Africa and Switzerland, Thirteen baby mother weh me have.
Fresh from Yard.
Likkle Kim just buck a real ol dog, This a bad boy yaw gone 'pon record, Last gal me work she end up down a de morgue, Me can tell her something.
Kim, open up your legs dem wide and let me get inside deh, and wo'k you all night. A who dis girl you wan' bite A kick up on a real like a man she wan' fight, alright. Open up your legs em wide and let me get inside there, and wo'k you all night. A who dis girl you wan' bite A kick up on a real like a man she wan' fight.
Tappa Tappa
[Lil' Kim:] Then throw dem bones
[Beenie Man:] Tappa Tappa
[Lil' Kim:] Let the diamonds show
[Beenie Man:] Tappa Tappa
[Lil' Kim:] Me look good in a me clothes
[Beenie Man:] Tappa Tappa
[Lil' Kim:] Bad girl nah fi pose Beenie Man and Likkle Kim callin out. People from east, west, north and south. Say I'm the MC with a nasty mouth. Put that on my unborn kids we do away with. |
Miss L.a.p. Lyrics |
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Yeah dawg [laughing] Well yuh done know a wah day mi a go dung di road And buck up miss L.A.P (yuh nuh) Lovely awesome person (yuh nuh) Mi just touch her pon her shoulder one time and tell her this Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine Miss World, me a eyes you for a long time It seems like everywhere you go that's where the sun shine I wanna penetrate your mind with some strong rhyme And entertain your thoughts with the right line Baby cut the crap I wanna make you mine I can't take a nap until the dealy sign Me want your body but it's like a new design Hear me one more time So me go so Dem cute girls dem got me hurting Is just to find the right gem But dat a when months upon months of searching Still can't find the right blend So me go so den de doctor lucky when him find you lurking Away from de ballas dem So me tell you den, how you have me whole body workin Willing fi start over again So me go so Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine You are the product of a good mama teachin I gotta come correct on my preachin Have to be up front and no screechin Cause me want you up front when we go beachin Baby you body fine, you have me weepin Find me self up on your avenue screechin Embedded in your love I am deep in Intellect speakin so me go so I hope you know say you drive me crazy Just by the way how you wine But dat a when to how much girl me have a chase me And a you stuck ëpon me mind So me go so den, girl everyting just amaze me How comes you look so fine So me tell you den when my friends a go praise me When me get you to be mine L.A.P. Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine Miss World, me a eyes you for a long time It seems like everywhere you go that's where the sun shine I wanna penetrate your mind with some strong rhyme And entertain your thoughts with the right line Baby cut the crap I wanna make you mine I can't take a nap until the dealy sign Me want your body but it's like a new design Hear me one more time So me go so Dem cute girls dem got me hurting Is just to find the right gem But dat a when months upon months of searching Still can't find the right blend So me go so den de doctor lucky when him find you lurking Away from de ballas dem So me tell you den, how you have me whole body workin Willing fi start over again So me go so Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine [Repeat] |
Street Life Lyrics |
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Yo, sometimes you have to just be a man and apologize to your woman, ya star
The amount of ting whe you put her through Rock this!
When a girl cry cause of you Not one ting you can say or do Make any man go change his mind No matter what you wanna do First you find it hard to speak (true) Girl straight out make a brother weak Killing me softly every time And all that I can be
[Chorus:] On the street just ballin Girls have been callin Drop top fallin Brothers keep rollin Livin nothing but a street life (street life) [Repeat]
For all the troubles I brought ya For all the time that you cried Baby for that I apologize (apologize) For all the time that I've hurt ya For bringing tears to your eye Baby for that I apologize (apologize) Well I can see it in your eyes No telling you no lies Girl I did you wrong You'll never find another guy So this is what we got to do Make a family cause it's true Girl you are a part of me My heart belongs to you Cause I can see it in your eyes No telling you no lies Girl I did you wrong You'll never find another guy This is what we got to do Make a family cause it's true Girl you are a part of me My heart belongs to you now
[Chorus:] On the street just ballin Girls have been callin Drop top fallin Brothers keep rollin Livin nothing but a street life (street life) [Repeat]
Do you understand the feeling when I'm feeling When I tell you how I'm feeling When I'm feeling that way Can't get over how you make everything better girl When you are around me you bring joy to my day Don't know what I will do without you in my life I don't give a damn about what people wanna say All I'm saying that (what) This is where I'm at (at) And I'd do anything to make you stay
[Chorus:] On the street just ballin Girls have been callin Drop top fallin Brothers keep rollin Livin nothing but a street life (street life) [Repeat] |
Gangsta Life Lyrics |
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Well you done know, When gangsta touch the street, Food have fi eat It's a gangsta life Zagga zow
[Chorus:]
We squeeze and make cheese Bu'n my enemy Cats freeze and beg please
Put them on their knee
We seize the opportunities for our families to make Gs
Bu'n the wannabes
We squeeze and make cheese Bu'n my enemy Cats freeze and make please
Put them on their knee We seize the opportunities for our families to make Gs
Straight from the gangsta town Kingston, Jamaica, where we hold it down Fools get killed for the chi-ching sound Ain't got time to be fucking around Cause only the strong will survive the streets Don't fuck around cause the dogs must eat Punks get fucked up on my beat Beenie puts it down with the blue steel heat Gangsta been through lot of wars Most of my niggas live behind bars So I'm telling you so-called stars Don't come around in your luxury cars Fool, I swear you must be flakin Come around tellin cats what you're making Showing off jewels like they can't be taken You must be mistaken Gimme dat!
[Chorus:]
We squeeze and make cheese Bu'n my enemy Cats freeze and beg please
Put them on their knee
We seize the opportunities for our families to make Gs
Bu'n the wannabes
We squeeze and make cheese Bu'n my enemy Cats freeze and make please
Put them on their knee
We seize the opportunities for our families to make G's
Well we going straight to your cranium From the sanitarium Coming to you heavy like I'm powered by uranium Unleash my serium On a whole stadium And wild chickenhead getting high from avilium It's like, it's like shit's getting serious Cats getting personal Actin all precarious Niggas from various Crews get delirious Wonderin if I'm a Gemini or Sagittarius Dog this is hideous By the way I'm curious I moved along so why you getting furious Could it be the Grammy tingwhy they are malicing Or is it because I link with Dave Kelly why them panicking While I'm rocking it Beenie Man locking it You bitchin like a bitch Fool, put a sock in it Rude boy cockin it Hustler stockin it Anywhere I'm playin at Ladies will be flockin it
[Chorus:]
We squeeze and make cheese Bu'n my enemy Cats freeze and beg please
Put them on their knee
We seize the opportunities for our families to make Gs
Bu'n the wannabes
We squeeze and make cheese Bu'n my enemy Cats freeze and make please
Put them on their knee We seize the opportunities for our families to make Gs Straight from the gangsta town Kingston, Jamaica, where we hold it down Fools get killed for the chi-ching sound Ain't got time to be fucking around Cause only the strong will survive the streets Don't fuck around cause the dogs must eat Punks get fucked up on my beat Beenie puts it down with the blue steel heat Gangsta been through lot of wars Most of my niggas live behind bars So I'm telling you so-called stars Don't come around in your luxury cars Fool, I swear you must be flakin Come around tellin cats what you're making Showing off jewels like they can't be taken You must be mistaken Gimme dat!
[Chorus:]
We squeeze and make cheese Bu'n my enemy Cats freeze and beg please
Put them on their knee
We seize the opportunities for our families to make Gs
Bu'n the wannabes
We squeeze and make cheese Bu'n my enemy Cats freeze and make please
Put them on their knee
We seize the opportunities for our families to make Gs |
Pure Pretty Girl Lyrics |
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Watch unu, snatch unu, catch unu when me a flash unu Match unu, latch unu, trash unu when me dispatch unu Need unu, lead unu, seed unu, when me just feed unu Read unu, greed unu, breed unu when me mislead unu Wok unu, bruk unu, fuck unu when me de open unu Puck unu, pluck unu, chuck unu, unu suck unu mukkunu Duck unu Bumbastar
One, two, tree, four gal a watch me Five, six, seven, eight wan' fi snatch me Nine, ten, eleven, twelve try fi catch me Thirteen, fourteen gal in a mi factory It's simple a no every gal match me But it no simple when them all wan' fi latch me Some hold me down fi dem friends dispatch me Some man a tell me how much them love fi match me Mi friend a ask if I win, me win lottery A di first him see gal a run battery Gal de all over mi house since a Mackrey Drink me like a strawberry daquiri
[Chorus:] [Notch:] It go so den Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant
[Beenie Man:] From a pretty gal, she know say me need her Straight to de promised land me a go lead her Me only intention is fi seed her That is after she shower and me feed her She never know a long time me a read her The way me handle de work me supercede her All over de room me stampede her The way she love it she a beg me fi breed her Hope me one night stand no impede her Cause if a husband she a look me mislead her One ting I can guarantee her Later on it won't be her
[Chorus:] [Notch:] It go so den Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant
[Beenie Man:] Well every next gal a ask whe me up to Wonder if them can up to whe me up to Wan' fi know what kind a music me wo'k to And if a only slow jam de doctor bruk to Cool, a me Ditty wan' say what's up to Cause she say a fi mi music she fuck to Carlahope a she me pass de puck to Cause she bring a sweet 16 fi me pluck to Shipment, gal a who you send the truck to Dis a de glue whe the whole a dem stuck to 'Pon the de bed or pon de floor, dem in a di muck too All Ochi wi buck too
[Chorus:] [Notch:] It go so den Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant
[Beenie Man:] Bad man wan' Watch unu, snatch unu, catch unu when me a flash unu Match unu, latch unu, trash unu when me dispatch unu Need unu, lead unu, seed unu, when me just feed unu Read unu, breed unu, breathe unu when me mislead unu Wok unu, bruk unu, fuck unu when me de open unu Puck unu, pluck unu, chuck unu, unu suck unu mukkunu Duck unu Zagga za
[Chorus:] [Notch:] It go so den Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant |
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Bossman Lyrics |
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(feat. Lady Saw & Sean Paul) [Beenie Man:] Well this is Beenie Man The roughest toughest bumboclaat bad man from out of Jamaica Hear this one, ya! Beenie Man 'longside Sean Paul and Lady Saw Oh Na Na Na Well I'm a gangster for life Take your life, take your wife, and everyting nice. Gangster for life Take your life, take your wife Yes Jah!
[Chorus:] Bossman! Anytime you see me come around Bossman! Don't take bad man fi clown Bossman! Glack we move yuh head crown Bossman! Dis in a yuh own blood yuh drown Bossman! Bad man rule de compound Bossman! Dis and we bumb down yuh town Bossman! Feel say you can't stick around Bossman! Man a nuh no clown
Man a gangsta for life Take your life, sex your wife, and everyting nice Gangsta's paradise Dat is ma life Is a thug girl me want fi me wife. You tink say yu bad man bad and come You tink say yu tough man tough and come You tink say yu rough man rough and come Dis now a gunshot shall fire dung
Man a bad man a east
Tell them now dis From a war man a freak
You shoot nuh miss An if you run off ya beak
You make wit list But if in New York we meet
Gunshot wi beat
Start war You decease Til it nah go cease Sudden destruction when yuh check say a peace Word out ya road man a say you a de beast Well since yuh a de beast Then a Teflon Feast
[Chorus:] Anytime you see me come around Bossman! Don't take bad man for clown Bossman! Glock fi move your head crown Bossman! Dis in a yuh own blood yuh drown Bossman! Bad man lock down yo town Bossman! Bad man bomb yuh compound Bossman! Feel say yuh bad you a clown Bossman! Don't stick around
[Beenie Man:] Me a Rasta But me a gangsta Me have me kids And me have baby motha Gimme me money Bossman, whe me come for Cause if you dis badman you get murda Pass me Louga And me Rouga Cause if you talk di two a dem gwoin' fire Cause me a real badman from Jamaica A Beenie Man down pon de rhythm who a gangsta
[Chorus:] Bossman! Anytime you see me come around
Bossman! Don't take bad man for clown
Bossman! Glack we move your head crown
Bossman! Dis in a yuh own blood yuh drown
Bossman! Bad man rule de compound
Bossman! Dis mi, mi wi bumb down yuh town
Bossman!
Anytime you see me come around
Bossman! Don't take bad fi clown
[Lady Saw:] Bad man queen Take care a him machine Lock down de base When me hear siren I've got his back Can be just as mean Blow man marrow and left de spot clean Control all docks Have all gun lock Know who fi buy out And who fi get shot Real tappa tap De baddest chick ëpon de block Nah fuck wit de queen Cause me always strap Anytime you see we come around Don't take my crew fi clown We gunshot fat like a pound Shhh!!! Silence and don't make a sound.
[Sean Paul:] Me keep telling them Punks Sympathy weh wi ain't lending them Punks Chank out fi broke and nah go bending them Punks Beer shot we're sending them Punks Violator ‚ we ending them Punks No matter where dem dey East west north or south From dem open up dem mouth And dem dis we Them a go catch lead in deh From dem a hype up Teflon dem bite up De whole place light up Unuh nuh hear what me say Come in a me town And de whole a dem a clown Dem a try take me crown Nuff a dem dem a we enemy Chop dem up fust Eliminate dem to dust Man a real bad man Pass mi blunt and mi Hennessy
Anytime you see we come around
Bossman! Don't take bad man fi clown
Bossman! Shot we move your head crown
Bossman! Dis in a yuh own blood yuh drown
Bossman! [8x] |
Yagga Yo Lyrics |
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(feat. So Solid Crew) [Double R/AC Burrell:] So Solid 'longside Beenie Man In a different type production [Megaman:] Hey yo. Hey cut this. This is Megaman speaking, So Solid fabulous Don't forget my niggas Double R. Mr AC Burrell, on ya tip. We show the streets together, how we get down How we do this. Hey Beenie Man, let's rap yo. It's a new era, a new flavor. Hey listen I got one thing to tell ya. You know what? I ain't even gonna tell ya. Hey Beenie Man Show them how to do this Move that nigga. Beenie Man Dawg? What, u cant move (No sah no!) Something wrong wid yuh foot or something (Yeah man yeah!) Come move yuh hands (There yuh go) Move yuh waist now (Sing) [Chorus:] Yagga yagga whoa Yagga yagga whoa Lord Lord Lord Lord Yagga yagga whoa Yagga yagga whoa Lord Lord Lord Lord [Beenie Man:] Well dem ya gal ya hot And dem ya gal ya fat Unique and lookin flash A sight you can't forgot I love a girl who is a freak Someone who know to do it To fulfill all my fantasy And let me reach a peak Salute to all my dogs A yard and over broad According to the laws You cannot be a thug And only dressin up in draws I say this once again Big up to all my friends And bun down all my enemies [Chorus:] Yagga yagga whoa Yagga yagga whoa Lord Lord Lord Lord Yagga yagga whoa Yagga yagga whoa Lord Lord Lord Lord [Megaman:] What would you say if I had more heat with me Flows of thug see you niggas can't spit wit me I'm on a high and I know my clique's wit me Tight doughs so I keep my sticks wit me When I'm down they will blaze trees wit me Sip the Cristal cause life is easy And I resist From being the nigga that will stick ya Would you die like a bitch thinking That I'm gonna get ya Do you think I would twitch Shottin ya close up When ya ride when I rock dekembeh Cause I'm critics about When I'm ready but all buys So that you know what six figure divide Too fuckin fast, can't see me, Nigga I'm beanie Niggas just tryin to be me Whose that nigga over there being sneaky What's up wit da sheisty niggas, they hazy [Chorus:] Yagga yagga whoa Yagga yagga whoa Lord Lord Lord Lord Yagga yagga whoa Yagga yagga whoa Lord Lord Lord Lord [Beenie Man:] I see you dancin in the sun Sipping on your rum Whoa is for the times And everybody welcome Unuh come on and join de fun And dancing in the club Kissin and a hug And grab on my baby And we do de rubber dub You're rockin to, you're jumpin to de beat and de rhythm So get your foot on tune to the two drop system Well Beenie is the king and I starting, yuh can't clip of my wing [Chorus:] Yagga yagga whoa Yagga yagga whoa Lord Lord Lord Lord Yagga yagga whoa Yagga yagga whoa Lord Lord Lord Lord |
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