Lyrics:
book, uh (yeah, yeah)
Nigga ain't nobody safe
I ain't perfect but I'm paid
They be askin', "Who am I," like they singing Beenie Man
I went broke
Zagazow
Ey na na na na na na
Beenie Man
Ak'Sent
[Verse One]:
Di di di di da di do da di dum
Watch him come when i shake my bum bum i'm bad i said
want is what your loyalty's worth
Stand by your, man, stand by your man
You got to stand by your baby
(I wanna send this one out to all
fight
Comin’ at me is like kissing on a landmine
Wanna talk tough, bull dis a bad time
Ion play with toys, nigga dis’ ain’t bath time
Not stopping for you
talkin' shit when I leave the town, nigga
Say now, can you hoes come out to play now?
Hey, I'm ready to cut you up any day now
Play by my rules boo
the land
Budget for truck
Ghetto na blood
Fire di burn, who be ya Boss?
No chuck neck if u nogo involve
Mon ah hustle by power by law
Bullet di spray, body
to the
West the music is propa
So do it for me, mama original rapper
Other MCs slide down the gutter
Soft like butter name of the rapper
MC Lyte and Beenie Man
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
Early Faids, Gap Backs
Direct The Scene, Shoot 'Em Wit Cannon, So How You Wanna Aaaaaaact?!
Bunnatin', Oppolatin' The Sizzle
In The Cut Alone Fuh Doin My
talkin' shit when I leave the town, nigga
Say now, can you hoes come out to play now?
Hey, I'm ready to cut you up any day now
Play by my rules boo
holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon, cheifin', rollin' deeper than any mon
Through Jennings, mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
With nice players,
way
I’m tryna get money by trucks in a major way
Comin’ like a man want me to pull up n release di pain
I can’t get a m charge spex I got shit to gain
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
Help
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
(yeah yeah)
You know that love survives (yeah yeah)
You know that love survives (yeah yeah)
So we can rock forever on
I wanna rock with you girl
, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis
Dis bitch, dat hoe, hoe let me see that pussy bitch
Come through with a donation that'll make you rich
Bigger lips on a pussy, let
a foul man
So Irvine, I'll bring it home, one two
I'm gonna have another sound check
And then we're sending for the Chemical Brothers
Y'all wanna hear
a foul man
So Irvine, I'll bring it home, one two
I'm gonna have another sound check
And then we're sending for the Chemical Brothers
Y'all wanna hear
real and who my foes
Ones who hailin wan see you drown the most
Shit be different man
Really came from pots and and pans
Did a show in mtl and damn did
hypnotized … without you)
a mitay to eat wid-ow we di stit ow
( we just did it now)
it aint what under test me sedi who do da best beat
(you aint about to test
booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!
Wasn't it you who left me alone
Wasn't it you who called me on the phone
Wasn't it you who wrecked my home
'specially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon
Cheifin' rollin' deeper than any mon
Through Jennings mon
Through U-City back
kill people unnuh talk up
don't get caught up if clash start up
Capleton a work and beenie man walk up
chaplin jump up seh dat him a part up
him
who that is? That's a superstar
Paula Abdul, say hi Paula
Oh yeah that's Paula Abdul?
Have you been drinkin' son?
Oh no I don't drink man, the only
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