Lyrics:
Well girl child its time to get wild
Once more ha
Beenie man knocking at yuh front
Door lawd a mercy God knows
Modelling a gwan dawn
Mate nuh
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
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
including
Racial prejudice - are influenced more
By material things like food
And economic necessities than by the
Fear and awe and bigotry
Generated by
mi deh
Every girl weh mi see mi wah now
Dem know man a gallis
Have a hundred but mi wah more
The life of a gallis
From the day me born me a
Gallis
TGB production fi di man dem wey love them gal them gal them gal them gal
Gal yuh a me baby baby gal yuh a me baby baby like yuh just come outta yuh
a one hear name
One mil, two mil, three mil, four
Did my last tour and make three mil more
Beenie Man shopping in designer stores
House on the hill
her man
You need a keys to a Beamer
Like I'm Beenie Man
You see me man, I'm a handsome boy
I make a brawl on my car lot dance it more
I be glances
and leave her man
You need a keys to a Beamer
Like I'm Beenie Man
You see me man, I'm a handsome boy
I make a brawl on my car lot dance it more
I be glances
yuh ago fi more boss?
Him seh Mo'Bay boss, mi seh a fly a fly him go dung boss
Di man seh no boss a drive him a drive go dung boss
Cau bredda dem
Beenie man
He's not really man
If I was grant 3 wish from a genie man
I be really bad
Big cars big yard with plaques on the wall like beenie man
See me
taste a little bit
More speed, more speed, more speed, more speed
More speed, more speed, more speed, more speed
I meet this gal by regatta
She just come
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
yuhself gal cah dats just a game
Love yuh fi yuh body, but more fi yuh brain
No man a tell yuh dis ya ready
Mi a go tell yuh again
No mek no man beat yuh,
no sense
I'm da kind of man who prays but it's not easily
By this time, I guess I'm the last one
In the deep of your being, I will make my drums
shake your body once more
Baby would you break it down upon you knees
Never see no gal dem work it like these
Gal you dangerous, wan fi stay with us,
Man tempted
Fi just empty - the clip
Left dem body inna the cemetery
Dung a Sainty
Hey bwoy know who yuh self be
Me head chip
Then that a it
Gal suck
But yuh see some man seh dat dem fi run di business
A Wha a gwaan mon? Yo!
Dem a talk bout more fire, mi a talk bout more prayer
We pray for water
a new law, if you cheat you're a dead man
So I've been dead like hundred times
Ask Cyndi Lauper, she'll tell you time after time
She became
like beenie
Last Ina benz like spragga
Make a pack disappear Houdini
You can ask my friends Ima trapper
See dem man n get squeezy
Dey see man & wanna
no fear
A few good men in a new millenium
Woman got a new law, if you cheat you're a dead man
So I've been dead like 100 times
Ask Cyndi Lauper, she'll
Fast Car Man Ah Drive Round Yah
Rrrrr Rrrra
More Dallaz
Every gal see mi Shout Oou La la
Rrrrr Rrrra
More Dallaz
Bay big house man a bill
Mhm mm
Life
Gal you so fresh like see to da breeze
Original like rice and peas
Hot hot hot like a hundred degrees
Pass mi da ting mek me give her more speech
Right
the young dude
Chief into kung-fu, with sun-do
Come through, Beenie Man
You don't really want to
How come you, think you can
I'm from the city where
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