Lyrics:
Girls in supply, Buju Banton expressing his feelings
Look at the action of the girls
Lord have mercy, I am getting excited
Woman are mashing up
sky fi mek di sun shine
Call out mi same and be there anytime
With you by my side, my life feel divine
What another man lost, let Buju be find
Show mi
Been through the fire and didn't get burn
Buju Banton, Luciano come fi teach
Listen and you will learn
The price you pay
And still at the end
a book by di cover, dat's wrong
This a Fat Joe and Buju Banton
Tell them, what about Pun?
Rudeboy, salute with your gun
Buju Banton, original rasta
Girls in supply, Buju Banton expressing his feelings
Look at the action of the girls
Lord have mercy, I am getting excited
Chorus:
Woman are
dung in a yuh gold mine haste is waste that a waste of time and no bother charge Buju Banton fi no crime
Just no wuk out your waist line wok out your
Been through the fire and didn't get burn
Buju Banton, Luciano come fi teach
Listen and you will learn
The price you pay
And still at the end
watering your plant
Hear Buju Banton a say what am I saying
World is in trouble
Anytime Buju Banton come
Batty bwoy get up an run
At gunshot me head back
Hear I tell him now crew
(Its like) Boom
Reggae music hall, you mus' answer to
Whine up, jump up, when you hear sweet again
Buju Banton, Beres Hammond haffi tell dem, today
Without
Reggae music hall, you mus' answer to
Whine up, jump up, when you hear sweet again
Buju Banton, Beres Hammond haffi tell dem, today
Without
She moves her body like a dancer
But she’s not a dancer
Wine wine to Buju Banton
Wine wine to Buju Banton
She moves her body like a dancer
But she’s
another dead pigeon
If you're mafiosos, then I'm bringin' on Haitian Sicilians
Nobody's shootin', my body's made of hand grenade
Girl bled to death while
predator hunting meat.
I'll be a strong tower all fear must cease.
Listen Buju Banton war is the least strive and envy that cannot try to be friendly.
your mafiosos then I'm bringin' on Haitian Sicilians
Nobody's shootin', my body's made of hand grenade
Girl bled to death while she was tongue kissing
Land in my twenty foot divan
All you got to do is be true, so let's correspond
Satisfy your emotions
Hot off ah di press, instantly she buss
She nuh
hip and skip
Gwaan Buju Banton, yuh well dynamic
[Chorus]
Watch how the NY girls just a grab up wah dem have
English girls dance and galang
Christ all de girls dem
Love dem like a Jesus (love all)
For the girls dem we bug
Night and Day!
Hear Buju Banton song now
(Sing along)
I
Land in my twenty foot divan
All you got to do is be true, so let's correspond
Satisfy your emotions
Hot off ah di press, instantly she buss
She nuh
another dead pigeon
If you're mafiosos, then I'm bringin' on Haitian Sicilians
Nobody's shootin', my body's made of hand grenade
Girl bled to death while
fascinating
Joy and pleasure and slender brain
The woman them a dance rotate and swing
While the rude boy sit down on the riddim
Buju Banton in your
nothing special about you
But still you were plauging my mind
I used to take you for granted
You were the last name in my life
Presently you're the most
advice
I know seh she nice, seven coulda roll pon di dice
bomb she bomb she bomb a my choice
jump up up up yuh hear di golden voice,
come buju
nothing special about you
But still you were plauging my mind
I used to take you for granted
You were the last name in my life
Presently you're the most
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