Lyrics:
baby im seasoned
If u leave den u lost aint no refunds
Keep bringin dat ass back like reruns
By now u shuld kno wat I be on
Im da man put a few teams
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
dis Beenie Man a dead man
Future, Future Troubles pass mi mi gun no man
Tell dem say a water house mi born
And a graig town mi jam
How dem fi
See I Beenie man call me Sim Simma
And we ballin' and we ballin'
Like Benzema
And we ballin' and we ballin'
Like Benzema
It's a Ballon D'or
Big boy
Now I know the truth, so you can get the boot
Man
God haffi, God haffi, God haffi go, man (Beenie Man)
Tie up yuh, tie up yuh, tie up yuh toenails
me score like a baller
She feel like a virgin Madonna
Juice buss inna yuh belly anuh damn hammer
Beenie Man mi a di girls dem banana
Me nuh go a no
yuh, head and all yuh belly
Dis bad man well yuh dead like - - -
Well yuh a hear we dis
Any pussy any body, any puss any
Any body stabby, dis
I'm so present in the moment it's like Christmas everyday of my life
No one told that to get here takes lives
So yeah I'm working hard, and yeah I'm
(anywhere) This girl says she don't want no nursery rhyme, she wants a man who can handle the dirty whine/ so she knows me can work it fine, me back it up like
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
through it was weird
Felt like my man, was cast out my heaven now we share
Laid on the stretcher, blood on his Wally's like ketchup
Deep like the full
boss and whole heap a assets
Him nah score a big goal fi it but we still respect him boss
Di odda day we deh a stadium and watch man a play football fi
like DVD, put it in like DVD
In like DVD, then we chill like CBD
She keep seeing me, she keep seeing me
DNA fresh jeans like a genius
She in stitches
Weh
Oh Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Ah Dre Island, Popcaan and Beenie Man (yow)
Unruly
You know me grow tough and me nuh soft like butter
But me
hidin' in my shoes, with me and my two crews
We took from other things you ain't finding in the stew
That's why's no booth and I'm rhymin' in the Lou,
call me bae
Met this girl like yesterday
Sweet one whine it back one time
No stress how I'm living my life
Two gyal by my side in my bros dem ride
If
Well it seems like total destruction
Di only solution, so sing a long
Ain't no U-U-U-S-E none a dem caan stop us now
So Beenie Man and Silver Cat
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
[Ice cube]
It's the dog breathin' through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster s***
Don
Circuit's of all these other
Rappers you did the
DVDs you did the mixtapes you
Came up on mixtapes
Like every other underground rapper
In New York
I was
we'll stride
Not 2 it's 3
You me and G O D
Shooting my shot like C O D
Got my head spinning like a DVD
Silver lining like from a silver screen
Way too hot
out put up resistance when Ninja mek him bomb
Seet yah know di war go get warm, yallo
Kill who? Yuh mad mon? Beenie Man nuh badman
All who bad out war
know how we do when the young niggas peel out
Don't squeal [undecipherable]
[Ice-T]
If you niggas don't know you should know by now
Ice got more
sittin
We gone run down on em
And turn up after
They try to hit us
And its a disaster
I just hit a lick Op Pack no beenie
Shawty deep in that yack no
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
[Ice cube]
It's the dog breathin' through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster s***
Don
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