Lyrics:
shit together
Badman
Guerilla Blacks comes from Compton
And Beenie Man is a Jamaican
Sending my message across the nation
'Cause I'm original
the black man
Freedom, for some I am bawling
Babylon yuh pull di chain from mi han
Mi still under yuh Babylon system
God knows, Freedom for some I
thinking about
Well, go ahead and mek yu own preparation
If yu feel sey yu can dis badman, not physical
But lyrical yu go dis Beenie Man
And mek mi
Honorable
It's just dancing god knows
Yuh got di move and di rhythm
Hear how it go nuh
A one new dance weh beenie find again
A run di street
Honorable
It's just dancing god knows
Yuh got di move and di rhythm
Hear how it go nuh
A one new dance weh beenie find again
A run di street
the God and gave him back his coke
Bitches yellin', Beenie Man swung on Helen
In the back of a cop car, Dirty Tasha are tellin
But suddenly a chill came
thoughts under this beanie, man
No Beenie Man I'm a thinkin' man
And I've been thinkin', man, what you thinkin', man?
I'm thinkin' drive by, huh (drive
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
of the Britons to stand aside!
BLACK KNIGHT: I move for no man.
ARTHUR: So be it!
[hah]
[parry thrust]
[ARTHUR chops the BLACK KNIGHT's left arm off]
ARTHUR:
Selassie I, rastafarian calling
Beenie Man a sing a ting
From the day mi know miself, man a born of mammal
Although yuh smart, dem sen yuh guh
a deal I was still butt naked
God signed this, like keeping' the Lord's promise
The truth nigga like Beenie's first LP
You can do a song with N'Sync
like it
King of da God damn south
Rubberband man in this bitch
Uh, oh, oh
black in this white man's world - and all I heard was
Who, knows what tomorrow brings
In this world, where everyone's blind
And where to go, no
Well girl child its time to get wild
Once more ha
Beenie man knocking at yuh front
Door lawd a mercy God knows
Modelling a gwan dawn
Mate nuh
Skin color murdered by a black man who been brother
Or a cop who been Sucka through it all it be another
Black, man getting to the money
Black man, black
gal dem man
Heavy D, Pete Rock and Beenie Man
Three a we together come fi rule di station
Well after all
Siddung in mi yard I get this big phone call
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
the girls dem sugar like Beenie man
Here comes the boom
Here comes the rhythm, it shakes the room
Bucket hat so low, all you seein is me grinnin
If ya lookin
Put you fist high cause
Black Man King
Fist high cause
Black Man King
Fight the power now
Black Man King
Just fight the power now
Black Man King
Be
you need something
I tell you get your mind intact
Mi seh one, she likes Beenie Man
Two, she drinks wine, yeah, she let's get in on
I told you that
She don't want me leave and go nowhere, she said Beenie Man don't go, at the stage at my show she's hanging out she's even there at the front row
passing on inheritance, you’re the boss Apple sauce bowing down to no man cuz your Black Owned.
BLACK OWNED, BLACK OWNED IT’S BLACK OWNED.
BLACK OWNED,
We were cursed, yes
Our burnt flesh, it attracts doom
Our skinned inked with this black hue
By con artists, we've been tattoo'd
It's no - henna, this
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
N****s into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak b****es riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
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