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Intro by Beenie Man: 
It's a dancehall thing 

Chorus by Chevelle Franklin: 
She's a dancehall queen for life 
Gonna explode like dynamite
comprehend 
We making crazy money so stop watching what we spend 
We multiply by ten 
Selassie fly the gate 
I trample all my enemies cause man a hold
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 

Drop top
Broadway! Broadway! Broadway U.S.A.! Broadway! Broadway! Broadway U.S.A.!
Broadway! Broadway! Broadway! Broadway! Broadway U.S.A.!Broadway U.S.A. !
Now I and I say eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth
And He that live by the sword shall die by the sword
And if you're Christian go to Church
You told the man in the Broadway Hotel
Nothing was stranger than being yourself
And he replied, with a tear in his eye
Love was a rollaway
Just
by 
Beenie, stay by mi side when nothing nah 
Gwaan, but now mi turn big super star no 
Bother think mi a go run left mi fat gal dawn 
All
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah

All to think
man a arm strong
But wait yuh arm green
Yuh haffi carry yuh family pon di scene
Brand new yuh see what I mean
World dance a done by di kings
out put up resistance when Ninja mek him bomb
Seet yah know di war go get warm, yallo

Kill who? Yuh mad mon? Beenie Man nuh badman
All who bad out war
And Ebury Street by the sea
Over the Broadway and run

To the end of the Pier
From Kent to Cornwall they're
Submerged by the swelling tide
A small tree
I can't see it

[Chorus: Beenie Man]
Dis bad man you get shot, anyways
Bad man nuh tek back chat, no day
Jamaican bad bwoy seh dat zigga, zigga
walk with me down Broadway
Oh mama take my hand, and walk with me down Broadway, yeah
I'm a young man and I talk real loud, yeah baby, walk real proud
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
I've seen the lights of gay Broadway,
Old Market Street down by the Frisco Bay,
I've strolled the Prado, I've gambled on the Bourse;
The seven
I've seen the lights of gay Broadway, 
Old Market Street down by the Frisco Bay, 
I've strolled the Prado, I've gambled on the Bourse; 
The seven
again now
What a man, what a man, what a man
What a mighty, mighty good man

Yes he is

He can do, good god
He can do the funky broadway
Yes he
up in lights
If they can find enough bulbs

We searched Broadway on and off
For singers with a cough
We had tryouts and auditions by the score
A-building bricks per load,
IÂ?d best forget the days IÂ?ve spent
On the old Bog Road.

Ah! LifeÂ?s a weary puzzle,
Past finding out by man,
IÂ?ll take the day
of the man in black
No long white cadillac
No woman standin' by her man
In the place where it all began

Hey good lookin', hey momma tried
Hey gambler, hey
I've seen the lights of gay Broadway,
Old Market Street down by the Frisco Bay,
I've strolled the Prado, I've gambled on the Bourse;
The seven
One man can't sleep in his penthouse bed, 
Wall Street worries fill his head, 
While another man dreams, 
In his cardboard shed on Broadway
I've seen the lights of gay Broadway,
Old Market Street down by the Frisco Bay,
I've strolled the Prado, I've gambled on the Bourse;
The seven
I've seen the lights of gay Broadway,
Old Market Street down by the Frisco Bay,
I've strolled the Prado, I've gambled on the Bourse;
The seven
But yuh see some man seh dat dem fi run di business 
A Wha a gwaan mon? Yo! 
Dem a talk bout more fire, mi a talk bout more prayer 
We pray for water