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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
Plus the blue coats, Officer Lough, took it as a joke 

Weeks ago he strip-searched the God and gave him back his coke 

Bitches yellin, Beenie Man
Beenie man comin' to ya
We meet again
This is Beenie man
Introducing to you Brooke Hogan

I could be your smile baby
I could be your high baby
too

This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven

Rock me Jo

If man is
too

This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven

Rock me Jo

If man is
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
burst your mind and cracks your bones

V E N O M
V E N O M
V E N O M
V E N O M, yeah

This is our hell and that's the way we live
Your eyes transfixed by
too

This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven

Rock me Jo

If man is
too

This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven

Rock me Jo

If man is
too

This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven
This monkey's gone to Heaven

Rock me Jo

If man is
heaven's at the end but so far it's been hell 
And there's fire on the mountain, lightnin' in the air 
Gold in them hills and it's waitin' for me there
weeps by my grave
Tears flow free for her man she couldn't save
Shot down in cold blood by a gun that carried fame
All for a useless and no good
they
Make
You deceived by psychopaths. I see through the web you weave. Your
Heaven, my hell. Your Heaven has become my hell. You are the virus
that Tec every month how she gon pay for the crib
Man social service finis' come and take them kids

I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through hell
I gotta make it to Heaven, I gotta make it to Heaven
I gotta make it to Heaven, for goin' through
that Tec every month how she gon pay for the crib
Man social service finis' come and take them kids

I gotta make it to heaven, for going through hell
weeps by my grave
Tears flow free for her man she couldn't save
Shot down in cold blood by a gun that carried fame
All for a useless and no good
weeps by my grave
Tears flow free for her man she couldn't save
Shot down in cold blood by a gun that carried fame
All for a useless and no good
see -
We'll be raising heaven in hell tonight
Fill the shadows with tender might
Raising heaven in hell tonight in midnight's dream.
We'll be
hanging in the windows by the pound
I don't believe you go to heaven when you're good
Everything goes to hell, anyway

I only want to hear you purr
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Ezekiel 22:30, 1 Timothy 2:1, James 5:16

There's no feeling
Like when you have a friend in need
Their heart
The red is for blood shed
The blue is for the sad ass songs
We be singin' in church 
While white man's heaven is black man's hell
The stars what we way
that was held by these two hands
He must be leaving hell to live with a ghost of another man.
My name is in the side wall outside our bedroom door
break down the door are heaven sent
And my phrase went

Give a man a fish, and he'll eat for a day
Teach him how to fish and he'll eat forever
Give
trouble ever troubles you
Now don't you run and hide
'Cause if you ever need a friend
He'll be there by your side

Just turn your eyes to Heaven
And say