Lyrics:
CUSTOMER: Why?
MORTICIAN: He hasn't got shit all over him.
Scene 3
[clop clop]
ARTHUR: Old woman!
DENNIS: Man!
ARTHUR: Man, sorry. What knight lives in
seh mi seh mi haffi follow Solomon rule
And if yuh nuh love it, go get another man
Cool?
One man to a woman, mi nuh abide by di rule
Mi nuh fish inna di
(Okay)
Yeah, uh, ready (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Zagga
Up to the time, you know it's Kartel the breast specialist (okay)
Beenie Man (yeah)
Aka
(Okay)
Yeah, uh, ready (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Zagga
Up to the time, you know it's Kartel the breast specialist (okay)
Beenie Man (yeah)
Aka
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
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
Mr. Sly a music wi playing
Well from now bad man I talking
Well Taxi Gang don't you know them run di tune
And don't yuh know sehh a we have di
compound
Bossman!
Dis mi, mi wi bumb down yuh town
Bossman!
Anytime you see me come around
Bossman!
Don't take bad fi clown
Bad man queen
gal, woman and yuh dun mek it
Every man round di town seh den waan set it
But Sean-A-Paul alone a weh yuh waan set it
Every day we correct it so mi go
Gaza to Gully
Mek dem drive inna range and stop drive sunny
Beenie Man, wid di docta money
Slap weh di billboard and collect him grammy
Stay pan top ah
sky fi mek di sun shine
Call out mi same and be there anytime
With you by my side, my life feel divine
What another man lost, let Buju be find
Show mi
Mr. Sly a music wi playing
Well from now bad man I talking
Well Taxi Gang don't you know them run di tune
And don't yuh know sehh a we have di
and Stay Up! How da dance ya so loud?
Every man and woman dem ah dweet inna di crowd
Wave unuh hand like your proud and start do di
Way up, up
Stay up,
A gangsta suit, in my gangsta boot (and)
I got my gangsta girl, she is gangsta cute
In di gangsta way, man pick her fruit
[Chorus]
Real gangsta don't
A gangsta suit, in my gangsta boot (and)
I got my gangsta girl, she is gangsta cute
In di gangsta way, man pick her fruit
[Chorus]
Real gangsta don't
Weh
Oh Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Ah Dre Island, Popcaan and Beenie Man (yow)
Unruly
You know me grow tough and me nuh soft like butter
But me
Blue sky
Woah lord lord, bun up
Demarco, Beenie man sing fi di gal dem (Zagga)
Gyal you man a take care of you so you nah deprive him
Designer you
dem pathway man ah slide and ah glide
Is a natural ting fi we collide
Bedroom argument, leg fi divide, catch di ride
Woman nuh waan nuh bait
Dem
Yo, yo, Redboom, yo
Me change mi name and change di game (yeah man)
Full ah flow and full ah style like Baby Wayne (yeah man)
Know mi ting, mi
seven
I would a get jealous if mi see a next man
Nah trespass pon mi plantation
Cah mi alone fi have yuh and no other one
Yuh a di greatest woman inna
ova and do the one drop
Back it up! Back it up!
Di Bumpa Phat!
Girl yuh are mine, Mi waan yuh know that
Miss pretty pretty bad man you attract
“BOMBO!”
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
dreadlocks got wet
ch man a listen truly and truly and true true
Wet dreadlocks
Ha ha
Rastaman don't laff pls come over and help me squeeze it
Jah
By
wid patty
Every man love breast from him
A baby pon di titty
Listen back di school song style
Don't fuck pon di school bus me tell di child
Killa yuh
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