Lyrics:
Beenie Mack
Rocafella y'all
Check
Check
A yo two decades three years and still in order
I done stabbed sticks killed bricks drowned drops
Drop that coke in that hot water
And tell that bitch to hold her nose
Man I'm richer than a bitch, ho (you must think I'm lyin')
Wake up, gotta
vally
[Chorus]
A man weh dis any pussy, anybody, any Mr. Man
Worse if yuh dis mi wid mi clock dem ina mi hand
Any bwoy weh dis Beenie Man a dead
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
vally
A man weh dis any pussy, anybody, any Mr. Man
Worse if yuh dis mi wid mi clock dem ina mi hand
Any bwoy weh dis Beenie Man a dead man
Wol
She don't want me leave and go nowhere, she said Beenie Man don't go, at the stage at my show she's hanging out she's even there at the front row
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
Galahad, and I, wait until
nightfall, and then leap out of the rabbit, taking the French by
surprise -- not only by surprise, but totally unarmed!
ARTHUR:
whole industry's a facade
Man this ain't real life
Half these rappers don't know what sacrifice feel like
Man these niggaz is all hype, not even rappin'
lock
Beenie man
Gyal yuh tight like dat
Love it when yuh jiggle mek di two jaw clap (clap clap)
Yeah, mi love it when yuh wine and drop
Tek
on the Yakub crew
(Drop the bomb, drop the bomb)
We gonna drop the bomb on the Cave-Man crew
(Drop the bomb, drop the bomb)
We gonna drop the bomb
hope I don't grow my jeri curl back
[W.C.]
Steper murderer stepin' out a Chevrolet
Sportin' a beenie like Marvin Gaye
Stalkin' walkin' in my big
on the Yakub crew
(Drop the bomb, drop the bomb)
We gonna drop the bomb on the Cave-Man crew
(Drop the bomb, drop the bomb)
We gonna drop the bomb
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
and the squad
This whole industry's a façade
Man this ain't real life
Half these rappers don't know what sacrifice feel like
Man these niggas is all hype
Not
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
(ow)
Act up, blat-blat, see that, hit it, react (doot, doot, bow)
Drinkin' Redbull and rum like Beenie Man
And your bitch give me head like a beanie,
hope I don't grow my jeri curl back
[W.C.]
Steper murderer stepin' out a Chevrolet
Sportin' a beenie like Marvin Gaye
Stalkin' walkin' in my big
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
one block, eatin' out of one pot
We coming like Rambo, who's really on stuff?
Homeless Columbo, sitting by the bus stop
Let a couple man go. show man
intro(beenie man)
Mafia house
presents angel
globalize. haha
verse1-Angel
dis a D'Angel longside beenieman
weh tell di gal dem out a road se fi
I just hit a lick
In and Out like some fast food
All of this dirty money
Got me drippin muddy
All my niggas scummy
I need me a mami
Talkin Nefertiti
Runnin after money
I’m Tom it’s Jerry
Off white hoodie
Drop top hoes staring
Need two umbrellas
Tryna catch this drip
Sip lean by the line
I ain’t
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