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shit together

Badman 
Guerilla Blacks comes from Compton
And Beenie Man is a Jamaican 
Sending my message across the nation
'Cause I'm original
I can't see it

[Chorus: Beenie Man]
Dis bad man you get shot, anyways
Bad man nuh tek back chat, no day
Jamaican bad bwoy seh dat zigga, zigga
a life to take, what a bond to break
I'll be missing you
(well she gone and nuff man a cry but a one thing me want tell you girl)

[Beenie]
Right now,
man in a car 
Alright, me can tell you something baby 

[Chorus]
Every step I take (Hey, Every step I take) 
Every move I make (Every move I make)
your life, take your wife
Yes Jah

Bossman
Anytime you see me come around
Bossman
Don't take bod man fi clown
Bossman
Glock weh move yuh head
your life, take your wife
Yes Jah

Bossman
Anytime you see me come around
Bossman
Don't take bod man fi clown
Bossman
Glock weh move yuh head
maybe long)
If I could be your girl (angel let's you and I explore)

I would take the stars out the sky for you (Beenie Man, Mya)
There's nothing in
the musical Youth like Beenie Man longside J 
Sing for the girls dem night or day
Moving out the girls dem way
Zagga zagga zen na na
We na play 

Drop top
Zagga zow, ziggy zow, zagga zow
(Well it got nothing to do with nothing) Anyhow, badman nah bow
Zagga zow, ziggy zow, zagga zow
Anyhow Beenie Man
on a waste ting shorty
I do it how you say you want it
Them girls, they just wanna take my money
They don't want me to give you nothing
They don't want you
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er

Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er

Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er

Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
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
ruined, you get socked right on sight
And even at the Million Man March, we gon' fight

So you can suck my dick if you don't like my shit
'Cause I was
abortion
This my body nigga, so don't think you finna force shit
See I knew that this is how you act, so typical
Said you love me, oh, but now you
they know
Their fingerprints are hidden by control
This is where the line is drawn, see
You can't take my soul away from me

What do you need
an di lane an round di ben
World dance is di name an di title
Do by di dumb, di deaf di blind and di cripple
An I don't know why black wizard love it
games in it
Thirty thousand dollar Rolex with Wayne in it
Got a Benz and a truck, 20 on my feets
Plus a house by the beach that I barely see
Man, this
(yeah)
(Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion)
I know my momma wish she
Got a fucking abortion (yeah)
(When I die fuck it, I wanna go to hell)
I'm
contested
Block conventions and street zones
My redemption won't be long (woman)
My religion, fear no man (arrested)
Warrior, Conan, oh man (for gettin')
(Jolene)
(Jolene)

Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
I'm warnin' you, don't come for my man (Jolene)
Jolene, Jolene, Jolene, Jolene
Don't take
only the strong will survive the streets 
Don't fuck around cause the dogs must eat
Punks get fucked up on my beat 
Beenie puts it down with the blue
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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