Lyrics:
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
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
bawl out seh that's right
Mi bun a bwoy from wey a blow anotha man flute
Person ago nyam cherry and fruit
Caught drop pants inna club a him a don
Beenie Man, dat a no hearsay
She a dash pussy from she have you inna belly
Like is a family ting, you breed from you a fifteen
Focus pon yuhself, a weh
talking 'bout
How I'll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted
You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I could have another
refuse to stop
Get sweated by them sell out cops
And I wink 'cause I pin the opposition
I'm on a mission to preach and teach to reach
So listen up
the infant.
Wise Man 2: We must pay homage to him.
Mandy: Homage!! You're all drunk you are. It's disgusting.
Out, out!
Wise Man 3: No, no.
MUCH DARKER
Because the Africanism is in EFFECT
So check it out MAN!
And try not to bite the lyrics
POI!
So come in now with the chorus
I'm just sayin' man (you must hate money, money)
They be gettin' jealous when you paid
Savin' everything they made, I keep thinkin' that (you must
I'm just sayin' man (you must hate money, money)
They be gettin' jealous when you paid
Savin' everything they made, I keep thinkin' that (you must
down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I'm
down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I'm
Some some of these niggaz don't know what they in fo when they fuckin with
Some killaz, killaz, killaz, killaz
Drop like this bitch
Drop like this bitch
to turn it out
You must learn to crunk out
Before we start to turn it out
You must first begin to
Breathe in breathe out
Breathe in breathe out
Breathe in
must, I must increase my bust
I've got to admit I'm obsessed by tits
I've had this problem since I was a kid
I used to look up to my Auntie Marie
Ooh, you must got the nerve
Ooh, you must got the nerve
Pl-pl-plan it out, ran ‘em out
Standin’ out, stand ‘em down
Candles out, airin' it out
Man is
a man like you
You got me twisted
[Chorus]
You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I will have another you by tomorrow
So don't
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
Yo, check it out
First verse, drop it
Lord knows I'm gonna make it
To brighter days, I'm on my way
Dreamed before and saw the way that I was
Yo, check it out
First verse, drop it
Lord knows I'm gonna make it
To brighter days, I'm on my way
Dreamed before and saw the way that I was
How I'll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted
You must not know 'bout me
You must not know 'bout me
I could have another you in
you must wanna die
So high so high so high
Shitting on you bitches like a bird when he's flying by
We are the Hill we came to get you high
They're
him mouth dat him drink like sprite yuh know
Diss Beenie Man mi knock him out wid a mic yuh know
So Mi Go So
In this a war yuh betta (Get
!
Well rastaman deh yah know nuh play nuh tic tac toe
Dem can! get Beenie out and mi seh
[Chorus]
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