Lyrics:
she preferred,
She waan a man weh mek she fly like a bird
She waan a real man she don't waan nuh nerd
She waan yuh gi har it good mark mi word
I'm
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
So Solid
'longside Beenie Man
In a different type production
Hey yo.
Hey cut this.
This is Megaman speaking,
So Solid fabulous
Don't
a man
You heard what she preferred,
She waan a man weh mek she fly like a bird
She waan a real man she don't waan nuh nerd
She waan yuh gi har it
It don't work like that when you love somebody
My old flex is my new flex now and we're workin' on it, yeah
And that's why I need
All the energy
the world say)
Eh a, eh a, oh
Come on
Hot girls, we can't live without them
Hot girls, man please don't abuse them
Hot girls, please respect and love
they just don't let me live
Tell me why
(He's the girls dem sugar)
It's my decision and that's my prerogative
They say I'm crazy and they even
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
it is impossible, I can't stop wocking with you
Mi man can't you feel it too, yuh wock me like a stallion
Lady saw, don't you worry yuh self cause mi
gal dem man
Heavy D, Pete Rock and Beenie Man
Three a we together come fi rule di station
Well after all
Siddung in mi yard I get this big phone call
day
It's like a play some bwoy a play
Mi hear di girls callin'
mi hear di girls bawlin'
mi hear di girls cryin' out
She seh Beenie
I want
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
Eyes
I'm Dreaming, Dreaming Of You, Of You, Of You
[Beenie Man:]
Now My Riches And My Fame Don't Mean A Ting Wid Out You,
Inna Mi Sleep Mi Call Ya Name
my salary, on the waters of oblivion.
Too much of nothin' can make a man abuse a king,
He can walk the streets and boast like most but he don't
on walking on the road to Zion, man
Ay, we gots to keeps it burning on the road to Zion, man
Clean and pure meditation without a doubt
Don't mek dem take
cash, just a few facts
It's use and abuse, you'd write your story
As work for playtime, time for love
My beautiful stars, beautiful star
Don't touch
at the reception
In her glass was a bleeding man
She was practiced at the art of deception
Well, I could tell by her blood-stained hands, sing it
You can't
Ain't got nothing to say, yeah. and he don't got much to lose
I want to help him out with his troubles and woes
I guess he's a happy young man. god in
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
at the reception
In her glass was a bleeding man
She was practiced at the art of deception
Well, I could tell by her blood-stained hands, sing it
You can't
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
Living off the friends we made
Never ever getting paid
Kicking ass and paying dues
Lose our mind in self abuse
Loving ladies by the score
where you been
That's the way I see it I'm a Simple Man.
Now I'm the kinda man that'd not harm a mouse
But if I catch somebody breakin in my house
And all this science I don't understand
It's just my job five days a week
A rocket man, a rocket man
And I think it's gonna be a long, long time
'Til
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