Lyrics:
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
am bo
Hey, don't you see me man?
Making my wishes come true with no genie man
I got the keys to my beamer with no Beenie Man
I'm on these rich
Now look here, my good man!
GUARD: I don't want to talk to you no more, you empty headed
animal food trough water! I fart in your general direction!
Sharon open up and him bite out har soul
And leave a dozen more gal a bawl fi dem asshole, cause
In this a war I hope yuh (Get Yourself A Gun)
Man
she's stripping like Demi Moore, looking like a cheerleader she's begging to give me more take her to the candy store, call me the candy man, Tuji, Beenie
Wicked fly een lakka copter
Build a link
Koffee a d contractor
Beenie Man dem seh
Him a d doctor
When wi talk lyrics
Kartel yuh a d leader
Bounty
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
good so you can neva kick it wimme
You can never kick it
You ain't fuckin wimme nigga, you can never unzip it
Haha
My mans has you beat by a landslide
my G's
2 Colossal, the dream
Skoze, Lowko, Gully, Sniper
Can't forget Beenie G
No we can't forget cah
Started making that madness
Started making them
talk and how you speak
You suck dick, I pull yo' tits
You wash where, I like yo' clits
Top to bottom got 'em movin' hittin',
Screamin' "Stop it man
play
J1 sing and Beenie Man DJ
Real gangsta don't play
So ya betta watch what you say
Real gangsta don't play
J1 sing and Beenie Man DJ
Real
through town, layin' my dick down
They can tell a true playa by the clothes that I wear
Game that I spit and the length of my hair
The more I come,
through town, layin' my dick down
They can tell a true playa by the clothes that I wear
Game that I spit and the length of my hair
The more I come,
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
play
J1 sing and Beenie Man DJ
Real gangsta don't play
So ya betta watch what you say
Real gangsta don't play
J1 sing and Beenie Man DJ
Real
Well this is Beenie Man
The roughest toughest bumboclaat bad man from out of Jamaica
Hear this one, ya!
Beenie Man 'longside Sean Paul and Lady
I just hit a lick Op Pack no beenie
Shawty deep in that yack no genie
Bitch I'm going up
KiiNG tractor beam me
All of this work for the low no tax
She
Beenie to me
You can't threaten me with no badman talk I'm not scared sorry man
You can't threaten me with no badman talk I'm not scared sorry man
You
money and cars
Fools want to see, me go behind bars
They want to see me die
They want to see me die no doubt
Beenie Man shining and they all
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
Been balling for a minute 60 seconds
I can't never leave the house without my weapon
Only Lord knows
How I feel
Ya
I just bought some more designers
Let’s- Let’s talk money i talk that
I I I talk that let me- Let me- Let me talk-
Uhhhhhhh! Money by the ton
Bricks from crumbs billionaire from nothin
Yeh man, mi know she mek yu sick man
Yu see how she a mek yu a vomit, laugh
Yu see it a das why mi tell yu nuh Brethren
Yu see me Beenie Man mi
thoughts under this beanie, man
No Beenie Man I'm a thinkin' man
And I've been thinkin', man, what you thinkin', man?
I'm thinkin' drive by, huh (drive
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