Lyrics:
know how we do when the young niggas peel out
Don't squeal [undecipherable]
[Ice-T]
If you niggas don't know you should know by now
Ice got more
in the stereo still done and they talk
They taking on me's behaviour
Dem call me Oluwaburna lyrics creator
On the road to greatness dem a sink under
Ha kitty drippin dat figi
Im finna clipp ha like PG
Hit it back ta back think I might 3peat
Da girl dem suga thats word ta beenie
Had ta have
big talk bra begye wo lock jaw
Ice cream man begye nia wo kon ador
Mindom gya until there’s light off
Enu koraa ny3 asem i dey pipe on woo
See
fi dem
We come fi dem
We come fi dem
We come fi dem
We come fi dem
We come fi dem
We come fi dem
This b pain this b vibe yeh
I don wanna talk about
generation, yuh mumma a did next one
Tell her, leff young boy mek him fuck di young gyal dem
A use yuh daughter money mind man, hear deh
She run go fuck
Skeng in a four door truck and we're tryna crash it at dem man
Ever since dem man all I hear is 'Dem Man, Dem Man, Dem Man'
I got weed man, I get
Bullets like Beenie Man, haffi hit one ah dem, two ah dem
Reload the clip, pff, hit another few of dem
We nuh watch pickney when dem talk, yeah
We just
Ah wah gwaan? A who plug out di light dawg?
Ching everyting plug in noting nuh plug out
Ah w'appen to dem?
(Yo) Yo
Nuh worry unnuh self man, di
her man
You need a keys to a Beamer
Like I'm Beenie Man
You see me man, I'm a handsome boy
I make a brawl on my car lot dance it more
I be glances
and leave her man
You need a keys to a Beamer
Like I'm Beenie Man
You see me man, I'm a handsome boy
I make a brawl on my car lot dance it more
I be glances
and two and three and four lick a shot more fire!)
(look at that muffin!) (what di bloodclat dem a talk bout!) (look at that muffin!)
A kill dem! (look
Sweet one whine it back one time
No stress how I'm living my life
Two gyal by my side in my bros dem ride
If it's beef then it's boom bye bye
Sweet
an we a trample over jungle
trample down a TG, rema man we a talk to
All rema man unuh fi cool an unuh fi humble
Put down all di guns an leave di
at war...I say dem boys at war
I say dem Hot Boy niggas, yeah dem boys at war
(Lil' Wayne)
(Huh!!)
Nigga...what!!...what!!
Walk it like you talk it
a bleach
When yuh hear big tune more fire dem a preach
(HA!) When man pull up and di tire dem a screech
Whole heap a excitement when dem find out seh we
coward dem coward
A wess kingston ah talk
Run dem when dem come fi strenght (Yeah)
Block the friendship done cement
Dem bwoy deh never believe inna thing
and protest discue
Words sound and power mi put dem pon mute
Beenie man a talk di truth
A when we bun chi chi man and we go bun sodemite
And everybody
dey bad, DEMO-CRAZY
They bad more and more, DEMO-CRAZY
Poor man dey cry, DEMO-CRAZY
Rich man dey mess, DEMO-CRAZY
Demo-crazy, DEMO-CRAZY
Democrazy,
OneLink
Empress Kuanna once more
I naa stop kick dung Babylon door no
Fire pan dem Molly and dem folly
Every girl waa fi look like a dolly now
Wi
to have rules, not lulus,
Never have I seen a man run that fast,
I'm surprised that he never done a poo poo (fart noise),
Oi donut, dickhead beenie man's
Told dem man it's do or die, no we ain't switching sides
Told dem man it's do or die, no we don't tell no lines
Told dem man it's do or die, no we
people haffi live it inna fear
One shirt deh pon dem back and dem nuh have nothing more fi wear
And man one desert a done and still cannot afford a pair
And no take another look in a cookbook
Remember Moses Davis, yes Beenie Man
Inna his mouth, Lord God, put a new song
Talented excellent entertainer
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