Lyrics:
Likkle Kim longside Beenie Man
(Zagga zow zow zow)
Bumba! Star! Yo yo!
America, Caribbean,
A matter a fact the world,
Were comin' at you
Introducing Virgin Recording Artist Beenie Man
'longside Tanto Metro and Devonte
Holla
Yes, she got me in the mood
Yes, she got me in
start beep she say Beenie
I want a dude with the wickedest slam,
I need a one, two, three holla man
I want a dude who will tie me to the fan
A thug
why, a just de lifestyle we lead
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want
You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant
[Beenie Man:]
From a pretty gal, she
(Sung)
Memories don't live like people do
They always 'member you
Whether things are good or bad
It's just the memories that you have
The Beenie Man
Well this is Beenie Man
The roughest, toughest bumboclaat bod man from out of Jamaica
Hear this one, ya
Beenie Man 'longside Sean Paul and Lady
Well this is Beenie Man
The roughest, toughest bumboclaat bod man from out of Jamaica
Hear this one, ya
Beenie Man 'longside Sean Paul and Lady
Likkle Kim longside Beenie Man (Zagga zow zow zow)
Bummbaaaaa!!! Star!!! Yo yo!!!
America, Caribbean, a matter a fact the world, were comin' at you
So Solid
'longside Beenie Man
In a different type production
Hey yo.
Hey cut this.
This is Megaman speaking,
So Solid fabulous
Don't
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
left a message pon mi answering machine she seh Beenie
I want a dude with the wickedest slam,
I need a one, two, three hour man
I want a dude who
Well this it!
Beenie alongside A.R.P. alongside Tony Curtis
A banky produce this
Well she claim say me if miss her
After she run gone with man
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
But see ya, Banky yes a him a di producer
Now listen to di style weh di DJ a utter
When Beenie Man and ARP dem a di singer
Well Tony Curtis come
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
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
told you that my rap flow easy
My dress code Easy
If its not with the gang it must be sleazy
Man I'm tryna get the keys to the beamer like Beenie
MAN IM
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
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
dem close by
It is a yaad man ting and wi fearless (oh nah na nahh)
So pon di version
A lyrics mi spit upon di version
A king Beenie-man mi a di
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
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
nudes wont leakes no neenee
Rub on da lamp I am a geenie
Mami gimmie wild thoughts remind me of riri
All hunnids Mo blues inspried by spike lee
Ya man get
Now I know the truth, so you can get the boot
Man
God haffi, God haffi, God haffi go, man (Beenie Man)
Tie up yuh, tie up yuh, tie up yuh toenails
Discuss these beenie mans depot by beenie man Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In