Lyrics:
bing, badda bing
I'm lookin' for a king with some good ding-a-ling
Big truck, Beenie Man, throw some sim-sima in
I fucks with boss bitches
Type to be
shake it like a maraca
Recognize a real Don when you see Juan
Forgive me for my foolishness like Philemon
Couple'a da women dem
Yea they feel a man
I give
hope I don't grow my jeri curl back
[W.C.]
Steper murderer stepin' out a Chevrolet
Sportin' a beenie like Marvin Gaye
Stalkin' walkin' in my big
life
One p***y kill c**key, swear to God dats right
Gyal haffi fit di criteria, everything fi tight
Girl weh love girls seh dem wah fi ride mi like
your fuckin' mind
Stylistic weaves, dirty spot
Stains on your sleeves like Beenie Man
Turn the track up
Girl, shut the fuck up
My style is dope kid
Wind
But here I am anyway
I might be back to slangin' grams any day
And if this record flop
Well I'll be--back
Wit' a bomb of heart
Wit' see
'm just solo
Pull it mi selector waan yuh tek it down low
Come all my fans let mi tell yuh what mi know
Why the girls really love Beenie Man
What's been done can't be undone Son, we can't care
Cause the last days and times are surely here
Snakes and flakes get blown, by the righteous ones
lose Jennifer
And come 'round yah and a murmur
Verse 1:
Well di gal dem suga is here (You don't say!!!)
And Beenie Man nuh fear (You don't say!!!)
lose Jennifer
And come 'round yah and a murmur
Verse 1:
Well di gal dem suga is here (You don't say!!!)
And Beenie Man nuh fear (You don't say!!!)
No girl named Brian
Not a girl named Brian
And he started to shave
And have one off the wrist
And want to see girls
And go out and get pissed
This man
don't really see you people
What the fuck I look like
Making you niggas my equal
Two Glocks on me like Resident Evil
Im a badmon looking like Beenie Segel
public
Didn't see it my whole life
I was always surrounded by writers cah
My sister's book just got published
Just look at what she's accomplished
It just
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
Beenie man luving yuh luving yuh , luving yuh Luving yuh luving yuh
Esmeralda Beenie man
Luving yuh luving yuh , luving yuh Luving yuh luving yuh ,
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
out for yo' punchlines, these niggas snitchin' like I did the crime
I get the cake like the baker man - no Jamaican kush, that's Beenie Man
These
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
Listen to mi words black people and follow
Silver Car and Beenie Man di two a we a brother
Always remember one hand wash di other
[Chorus]
venders beenie man a sey is your time again
Life is one big road, with a lot of sign
Youthman growing up pon di border line
Better yu live in love
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
talkin' really and I need it, mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon,
Ah, Shenseea
Beenie Man
Chimney Records
Banx and Ranx, haha
Gal yuh cyan chat inna mi face when yuh jus wake up
Mi an yuh a touch di street,
that I got, kinda cheapy
I'm old school like Tweenies
Now Channel U TV, you might see me
Got a freaky gyal named Cece
Give me uck when I'm driving
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