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1. _ Yagga Yo
[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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2. _ Feel It Boy
ft. 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) more free lyrics |
3. _ Bad Girl
[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' |
4. _ More We Want
Introducing Virgin Recording Artist Beenie Man
'longside Tanto Metro and Devonte
Holla
[Devonte:]
Yes, she got me in the mood [3x]
Got the singer, sing it
[D:]
Long time man a wait 'pon a gal like this
The way she walk you know me can't resist
Long time gal a wait 'pon a man like this
You see
[TM:]
You a hear me shorty
Tickle me naughty
It's for real the way you touch my body
Oh Ladi-dadi
Head for the party
Here is the deal
Go and get the Bacardi
Cause I'm a yardie,
Man A Gonie
It's not for me
I love nuff punani
Tell Tishani
To call Tasani
And bring Denise
Cause I'm feelin horny
[Chorus:]
[D:] Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
[TM:] More gal we a request a more we want
[D:] Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
[Beenie Man:] And Beenie Man, me a de girl dem sugar pot
[D:] Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
[TM:] More gal we a request a more we want
[BM:]
Hot hot hot like a lava
Young girl you got me burning up
Man a make pay
But you still not turning up
Independent woman
You money you been earning up
Lesson you been learnin up
Nah twist and wormin up
You no sell a market
So they can't feel feelie up
You no licky-licky
So them can't meal mealie up
You no turn tables
So them can't wheel wheelie up
Contract you want
Me will sign and seal yuh up
[Chorus:]
[D:] Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
[TM:] More gal we a request a more we want
[D:] Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
[BM:] And Beenie Man, me a de girl dem sugar pot
[D:] Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
[TM:] More gal we a request a more we want
[D:]
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, How, Oh, Oh, Oh How
Long time man a wait 'pon a gal like this
The way she walk you know she can't resist
Long time gal a wait 'pon a man like this
You see
[TM:]
You a hear me shorty, tickle me naughty, it's for real the way you touch my body
Ladi-dadi, head for the party, here is the deal, go and get the Bacardi
Cause I'm a yardie, nah no gormie, it's not for me, I love nuff punani
Tell Tishani to call Tasani and bring Denise cause I'm feelin horny
[Chorus:]
[D:] Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
[TM:] More gal we a request a more we want
[D:] Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
[BM:] And Beenie Man, me a de girl dem sugar pot
[D:] Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
[TM:] More gal we a request a more we want
[BM:]
Long time me log on to the girl dem channel
Interview a run, a pure girl 'pon me panel
Ginelle, Chenelle, Shanelle, and Janelle
A pop off me joe boxer and me country fannel
Long like a train run through de girls dem tunnel
My oil the girls dem wan' measure wit funnel
Work 'pon de girl dem site me no left me level nor me showel
Women a bathe me down and a dry me wit towel
[Chorus:]
[D:] Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
[TM:] More gal we a request a more we want
[D:] Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
[BM:] And Beenie Man, me a de girl dem sugar pot
[D:] Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
[TM:] More gal we a request a more we want
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5. _ Miss L.A.P.
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 |
6. _ Party Hard
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]
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7. _ Real Gangsta
[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]
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8. _ Girls Dem Sugar
INTRO :
IT'S A VERY LARGE ONE, JUST ANOTHER ONE, JUST ANOTHER
CHORUS :
WELCOME DI GIRLS DEM SUGAR, THE GIRLS DEM NEED DIS NIGGA YAH
WELCOME THE GIRLS DEM SUGAR, THE GIRLS DEM NEED DIS NIGGA YAH,
(REPT. 2)
mya: I would take the stars out the sky for you
There's nothin' in this world that I wouldn't do
If I could be your girl
if i could be your girl
VERSE 1:
EXCUSE ME BABY BUT A REALLY JUS HAVE TO TELL YOU DIS
IT'S BEEN A WHILE I'M ADMIRING YOUR TENDERNESS
YUH COCO-COLA BOTTLE SHAPE AND ALL YU CHERRY LIPS
A YOU ALONE MI WANT FI HUG UP, LOVE UP AND DEN MI KISS
A JUS ADDICTED TO YUH BODY DAS WHY MI WANT A TICK
A WANT TO SHOW YUH THAT I'M A MAN THAT'S VERY ROMANTIC
NUH TINK A THROUGH MI YUH NOW, AN A YUH MI WANT FI SKIP
DI GAL DEM A SING DIS, (BUT HEAR MI CLICK)
CHORUS :
VERSE 2:
ONE CUP A WATER AND THREE SOUR LIME
YUH AJOE MINE AN MI A JOE GRIND
YUH GIVE HAR DI MONEY AN MI KILL HAR WID DI WINE
WHEN YUH DEH A WORK, SHE DEH PON YUH MIND
BUT SHE DEH A SHOCKING VIBES GATE A DAY TIME, (STOP)
GAL A WRITE MI AN A CALL MI AN A TELL MI DAT
MI BREDDA FABIAN JUS HIT DI JACK POT
BUT THROUGH DI STYLE AN DI PATTAN AN DI WAYS WE GOT
A PURE YOUNG GAL ATTACK, (AN DEM A SING)_
CHORUS:
VERSE 3:
GAL A TELL MI DEM NUH BUSINESS A WHO
DEM WANT A MAN FROM DI ROSES CREW
GAL A TELL MI DEM NUH RESPONSE FI SUE
BUT DEM WANT A MAN FROM DI SUNRISE CREW
BUT FROM A GOD BLESS, GAL TELL DEM NUH TEST
YUH HAVE YUH OWN MAN, GAL BIG UP YUH CHEST
SOME WAITING AN CAN'T EXHALE YET, BUT MI GAL NUH
BADDA FRET
(AN DEM A SING)
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9. _ Street Life
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]
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10. _ Fresh From Yard
[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.
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11. _ Gangsta Life
Well you done know,
When gangsta touch the street,
Food have fi eat
It's a gangsta life
Zagga zow
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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
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