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Kingston to King of the Dancehall: A Collection of Dancehall Favorites [Clean] (Beenie Man) · From Kingston to King of the Dancehall: A Collection of Dancehall Favorites (Beenie Man) · From Kingston to King of the Dancehall: A Collection of Dancehall Favorites (Beenie Man) · From Kingston to King of the Dancehall: A Collection of Dancehall Favorites (Beenie Man) · From Kingston to King of the Dancehall: A Collection of Dancehall Favorites (Beenie Man) · From Kingston to King of the Dancehall: A Collection of Dancehall Favorites (Beenie Man) · The Very Best of Beenie Man: Gold (Beenie Man) · The Best of Two Badd DJ's: Beenie Man & Spragga Benz (Spragga Benz) · Best of Beenie Man: Collector's Edition [2 CD] (Beenie Man) · Beenie Man [DVD/CD] (Beenie Man) – and 90 other albums »


Intro by Beenie Man: 
It's a dancehall thing 

Chorus by Chevelle Franklin: 
She's a dancehall queen for life 
Gonna explode like dynamite
When mi tell dem, man a di king, wear di crown 
An' a mi run di hall 
How dem a dis mi, when dem gal friend a bawl an' a call 
Seh Beenie Man a tear dung
gal friend a bawl an' a call 
Seh Beenie Man a tear dung dem wall 
A.R.P. hold di mike, an' mi nuh salt 
Mi haffi ram dancehall 

Chorus 

Verse
The Dancehall Business
Gueardsman
Who Mek Brigadier Di General
Guardsman
So Mi Seh Hail King Sellasi & Nuh Exalt The Flag
How Some Bwoy Outta Road A Galang So Bad
it's Kingston town

Some man have no manners, steal an try fi beg a thing
If you no drop no green, a straight up dissing ting
Sun a bun traffic, it's
it's Kingston town

Some man have no manners, steal an try fi beg a thing
If you no drop no green, a straight up dissing ting
Sun a bun traffic, it's
the king rapper dancehall disco
 
I'm not a groupie well I'm just solo
Pull it mi selector waan yuh tek it down low
Come all my fans let mi tell yuh what
Housing sheme did all a build up
Tings a bulldozer dung

Emmanuel mek a wall and a bull bay di man tun
Whey him build a di bobo camp and everyone was
yuh fi dis mi, I'm the star of the show 
I'm a movie star and the world done know 

I'm the king rapper dancehall disco 
I'm not a groupie, well I'm
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
when he was in his teens he dreamed and scheemed for finer things
And he finally figured out what he would do
To be a big time business man he went
when he was in his teens he dreamed and scheemed for finer things
And he finally figured out what he would do
To be a big time business man he went
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
Original dancehall remix from Kingston Jamaica, star trak!
(up to di time) turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, wow!

Every time your name was
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
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
boy, who wanna fail?
Hit you like a bully bitch, yeah saved by the bell
If you scared, go to church I’ll see you in hell
And your girl, she a flip, give
me boy, who wanna fail?
Hit you like a bully bitch, yeah saved by the bell
If you scared, go to church I’ll see you in hell
And your girl, she a flip,
, by-by-by, Jamal-Ski, ki-ki-kiyah! 

[Jamal-Ski] {best guess} 
Jump up and be upon the mic and stick em 
Come follow me the man me work for the mic 
They
repertoire, is U.S.S.R
P.L.O. style got thrown out the car
And ran over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't define my style is so deep
Like pussy, my low
got big plans (eh, eh) 

[Big Shug]
You say I'm just a lonely man (no more) 
But tomorrow I'll be your king; the ruffneck swing 
You know me from
repotoire is U.S.S.R.
P.L.O. style got blown out the car
And ran over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't define my style is so deep
Like pussy, my low cut
repertoire, is U.S.S.R
P.L.O. style got thrown out the car
And ran over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't define my style is so deep
Like pussy, my low
can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town, no gun laws
Broke bitches