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Tropical Storm (2002)
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Livelicate to all di rude boy dem from across di world and all shottas from yard
Real ballas party hard, zagga zagga zow na na na na
Here comes the musical Youth like Beenie Man ëlongside J 
Sing for the girls dem night or day
Moving out the girls dem way
Zagga zagga zen na na
We naí play 

J:
Drop top Z3, twenty-inch chrome
Shorty rolled up on me chatting on her cell phone
Cartier bracelet with ass for days
Looking all pretty in her Fendi shades 

BM:
I holla how you doing and she say whatís up
Then she went on to tell me that she love my truck
I got my lady at home but what the fuck
Here you go, take my number and hit me up 

J:
Girl, I donít mean to be pushy but what is your name
Can I have your number, can I see you again 

BM:
If you donít mind me asking, what you doing tonight
Can you link me at the club, aight!
Keep it tight cause 

Chorus: 
J:We party hard and we ball (we ball)
We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
I love the shorties who be all thong up
She waní me hit it up against the wall 
(Holla at me dog!)
(Repeat) 

BM:
Well into a musical thing call thatís how we roll
Some boy waní roll deep and sell dem soul
This is Beenie Man must sell platinum no gold
This is how we roll 

J:
First class cribs
First class rides 
Big ass honey sitting by my side 

BM:
First class honeys want to roll with me 
Cause Jamaican thugs roll VIP 

J:
Candlelight scented bubbles in her tub
Nothing but coke bottles poppiní in the club 

BM:
Five-star restaurant, table for two
You get nothing but the best when you roll with my crew 

J: 
We can party all night, we got chips to burn
Tracey and her friends will be taking turns 

BM:
Slamminí and fun thatís how we live everyday
Thatís the way we players play 
Zagga zagga zay 

Chorus: 
J:
We party hard and we ball (we ball)
We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
I love the shorties who be all thong up
She waní me hit it up against the wall 
(Holla at me dogs!)
(Repeat) 

BM:
This 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 with cherrywood floors
One girl, two girl, three girl, four
Three more exes stalking my door
Honeys be acting real insecure
Iím well loved among the ladies on tour 

Chorus: 
J:
We party hard and we ball (we ball)
We hit them up and they fall (they fall)
I love the shorties who be all thong up
She waní me hit it up against the wall 

. . .


[Beenie Man]
Baby Girl
Alright now
Ooo Lord, Lord, Lord
Are you ready for this, yeah

[Beenie Man]
Whenever I got no money
She is still my honey
There is a reason to be funny
Cuz, cuz, cuz I said
I don't care what they say
But you can say girl
Keep on sayin your thing, yeah
And I don't care what they do
But you can do girl
Keep on doin your thing, yeah
And I don't care what they shake
But you can shake girl
Keep makin my head spin, yeah
And I don't care what you kiss
But you can kiss, yeah
You hear this brother sing that
People keep on tellin me that you are here to stay
Brother keep on tellin them that you will go away
Cuz, wha, two wrongs can't make no right, naw
Ain't nothin wrong with a voodoo fad

[Janet (Beenie Man)]
It's alright
If you feel it boy (Feel it, feel it)
You can feel this feelin all around the world
It's ok (Ooo, na na)
If you feel it
Forget everything and everybody
Boy, let's just have a parting, me and you

[Beenie Man]
You moan, baby, moan, you call me dark man
Instead of bringing joy
You brought me great pain
And now I really know who teach the game, game
Must you bring, pain
Must you stay, stay
Sometime, I thought you're love was so true, true
Carryin on my shoulder you're tattoo
Now I really know what drugs will do, do
Forget you too, too
You won your crew, crew
People keep on tellin me your love is here to stay
Brother keep on tellin them that you will go away
Cuz, wha, two wrongs ain't no right
Ain't nothin wrong with a voodoo fad

[Janet (Beenie Man)]
It's alright (It's alright now)
If you feel it boy
You can feel this feelin all around the world (uh, hu)
It's ok (It's ok)
If you feel it (Ooo, na na)
Forget everything and everybody (Yeah)
Boy, let's just have a parting, me and you (Wha)

[Beenie Man]
Whenever I got no money, no money
She is still my honey, my honey
Can't buy her any clothes or jewelry, yeah
She is still my honey, my honey
But yous never call or nothin, yeah
I must lose my money
Open your heart girl, open you heart
And let me back in
And you be a queen
And I forever your king
Cuz, two wrongs ain't no right

[Janet (Beenie Man)]
It's alright (It's alright)
If you feel it boy (Alright now)
You can feel this feelin all around the world (Ooo, na na)
It's ok (It's ok now)
If you feel it (Ooo, Lord)
Everything and everybody
Let's just have a parting, me and you (Me and you, downhill for two, we go together)
Forget everything and everybody, let's just have a parting, me and you
(Let's just have a aprting, let's just have a parting)
Forget everything and everybody, boy, let's just have a parting, me and you
(Let's have a parting now, now)


[Thanks to sjs_999@bellsouth.net for these lyrics]

. . .


(feat. Justin Vince)

[Beenie Man:]
Well mi gal dem look hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose
Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose

Well de amount a girls me have dem a wonder if me a father Abraham
Girls from Los Angeles and Maryland
Say a me dem want fi plough dem hairy land
Them crown me king de one and only Doctor Beenie Man
Dem block de road when me a pass through up a Chapleton
Kidnap me when me do show over Washington
Dem raffle and dem gamble all dem money pawn
Then Stacey Ann she drink bout 10 bottle a Appleton

Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose
Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose

[Justin Vince:]
She is a bad girl and she don't love you
She is a bad girl and she don't care
Watch out when she gets what she wants from you
She'll take your love then she's out of there

She's a bad girl
There's no telling what she might do
She's a bad girl
Just don't let her bite you

[Beenie Man:]
Dat gal de look hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose
Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose

Woman a you man a swarm down pon and man wan use tongue pon
Man a gaze off a ya body run off a road over junstion
See yuhin a yuh casual ask which flight you come pon
Give you a invitation fi come a big time function
Say dem a drugs man
Man a say dem a Oil Suntan
How much dem related to Michael Jordan and Bill Clinton
Girls you ain't no fool
You ain't ol' country bunker
No have fi use no bleaching cream
You no have fi take no sun tan
You know own 95 every car come come drive pon
Nuh Greyhound nuh Amtrak weh every man come come jump on

Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose
Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose

[Justin Vince:]
She is a bad girl and she don't love you
She is a bad girl and she don't care
Watch out when she gets what she wants from you
She'll take your love then she's out of there

She's a bad girl
There's no telling what she might do
She's a bad girl
Just don't let her bite you
She's a bad girl
You think you're dancing but you're yearning
She's a bad girl
You'll see in the morning

[Beenie Man:]
Dat gal ya look hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose
Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when she pose

De girl dem full a charm and intellect
Ambition and etiquette
You me can have fi get,
Gal love kill me, kill off de jet
From out of me double AA
Like some 90 minutes cassette
No silicon no in a ya breast
No stretch mark no de pon ya chest
You live in a palace
Some gal live in a forest You a get caress
Some gal a get harass
Some gal a link up wit old man Morris
Gal dem weh fi flop yuh show she no born yet

Gal ya hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when ya pose
Hot in a, hot in a, hot in a, hot in a clothes
Good in a, good in a, good a good when ya pose
Zagga zow, zagga zow

[Justin Vince:]
She is a bad girl and she don't love you
She is a bad girl and she don't care
Watch out when she gets what she wants from you
She'll take your love then she's out of there

She's a bad girl
There's no telling what she might do
She's a bad girl
Just don't let her bite you
She's a bad girl
You think you're dancing but you're yearning
She's a bad girl
You'll see in the morning


. . .



Intro:
Keep it gangsta (high, high), keep it gangsta (high, high), 
Keep it gangsta (high, high), all di gangsta from jamaica (high, high), 
Keep it gangsta (high, high), and american gangsta (high, high), 
Keep it gangster (high, high).

Verse 1:
Yo, mi just gangsta move with the gangsta groove (and)
Gangsta win, gangsta don't lose (and) 
Real gangsta got nuthin to prove (and) 
Gangsta wise, gangsta nuh confuse (i'm a)
Gangsta youth, with some gangsta truth (and) 
A gangsta suit, in my gangsta boot (and) 
I got my gangsta girl, she is gangsta cute
In di gangsta way, man pick her fruit.

Chorus:
Real gangsta don'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 gangsta don't play
So ya betta watch what you say

Verse 2:
I got my gangsta flex, in my gangsta ride
With my gangsta ways and my gangsta pride
No gangsta war, no gangsta strive
Just gangsta youths living gangsta lives
So I catch a gangsta smile from a gangsta child
So I rest my gangsta life a while 
And pick up my pen, lyrics lef ina point
And it turn out mi haffi write a gangsta style now

Chorus:
Real gangsta don't play
J1 sing and beenie man dj
Real gangsta don't play
So yuh betta watch what you say
---
Real gangsta don't play
J1 sing and beenie man dj
Real gangsta don't play
So yuh betta watch what you say

Verse 3:
Keep it gangsta and keep it real 
Yuh disobey, you should surely feel
Gangsta youths mek gangsta deal
With a gangsta approach and a big man appeal
Gangsta laws and gansta calls 
In di gangsta world, i am the gangsta lord (and)
Respect unto all my dogs, when gangsta a talk boy fi nuh mad boss

Chorus:
Real gangsta don't play
J1 sing and beenie man dj
Real gangsta don't play
So yuh betta watch what you say
---
Real gangsta don't play
J1 sing and beenie man dj
Real gangsta don't play
So yuh betta watch what you say

Verse 4: 
(J1)
In da wood I was born and raise
I been a gangsta for all my days
Gangsta life is what I praise
Cause I will school you in the gangsta way
(Beenie)
I am a gangsta
Jus how wi flex and how wi wear wi clothes and how wi dress
Man a gangsta 
How wi born and wi bread and suh wi grow


. . .


(feat. Lil' Kim)

[Intro: Beenie Man]
Likkle Kim longside Beenie Man (Zagga zow zow zow)
Buuuuuummbaaaaa!!! Star!!! Yo yo!!!
America, carribean, a matter a fact the world, were comin at you
Kim, where you at babe?

[Verse 1: Lil' Kim]
Gal flex, time to have sex
Jump in a your lex steam a blunt pop a Becks
Now you know that my style is rated XXX
Just lookin ain't a gal you no have nuff respect
I use to rock Sergio Tacchini, C And G bikinis
Now I'm hot steppin in my Queen Bee collection
Got gear to match my whips from monday to sunday
Designers give me exclusives straight off the runway
That's how it is, my shit is laid out
Some of y'all show up but like jeans y'all fade out, whatever
Fly out the crew hit the beach in Miami
Niggas watch me shake my fanny in my iced out panties
Beenie Man and Likkle Kim callin out (Beenie Man: Shout!!!)
People from east, west, north, and south
Say I'm the emcee with the nasty mouth
Put that on my unborn kids, we do it way big

[Chorus: Beenie Man] (Lil' Kim)
Gal open up the legs dem wide
and let me get inside that, and wuk you all night
A who this gal yuh waan bite
and kick up and a real like a man she waan fight alright
Open up your legs dem wide and let me get inside that, and wuk you all night
A who this gal yuh waan bite
and kick up and a real like a man she waan fight alright
From you a toppa toppa (Then throw dem bows)
Toppa toppa (Let the diamonds show)
From you a toppa toppa (Mi look good inna mi clothes)
Toppa toppa (Badgirl nah fi pose)

[Verse 2: Beenie Man]
So mi go so, hear mi dappa man a nuh rapper
Entertainer, worst man a real toppa toppa
Do wah, pop your collar, no bother holla,
Spend a thousand dollar, buy ganja and liquor cau wah
Gal yuh brighter and yuh now together
Chickenheads, and bout twelve hoochie mama
When, car hot, clothes pop off, get it together
The DJ seh we fresh from yard, Likkle Kim just buck a real old dog
Last gal mi wuk she end up down at the morge
Badman a real badman man a nuh fraud, hey, true, what dem seh

[Chorus: Beenie Man] (Lil' Kim)

[Verse 3: Beenie Man]
Anyway, mi have girls from all nations really haitian and jamaican
Woman a seh mi God's creation so dem waan mi consegation
Send in application, waan mi qualification
Line up on mi gate like mi a custom or immigration
How when girl fi rule mon? Dem mad a could a gwaan man?
Just slam up malaysian and mi send for indonesian
Wife a puerto rican pon di hill mi buy a mansion
Just buy a apartment from mi girl fi wah italian
One deh drive a BMW I mention she a german
And to each a di one mi send a bag a pound from over England
Have girl on Netherland, african or Switzerland
Bettin baby mother weh mi havefresh from yard,
Likkle Kim just buck a real old dog
This a badbwoy yah jump pon record
Last gal mi wuk she end up down at the morge, mi can tell har somethin

[Chorus: Beenie Man] (Lil' Kim)

[Outro: Lil' Kim] (Beenie Man)
Beenie Man and Likkle Kim callin out (Beenie Man: Shout!!!)
People from east, west, north, and south
Say I'm the emcee with the nasty mouth
Put that on my unborn kids, we do it way big


. . .



Yeah dawg (laughing)
Well yuh done know a wah day mi a go dung di road
And buck up miss L.A.P (yuh nuh)
Lovely awesome person (yuh nuh)
Mi just touch her pon her shoulder one time and tell her this 

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

Miss World, me a eyes you for a long time
It seems like everywhere you go that's where the sun shine
I wanna penetrate your mind with some strong rhyme
And entertain your thoughts with the right line
Baby cut the crap I wanna make you mine
I can't take a nap until the dealy sign
Me want your body but it's like a new design
Hear me one more time 

So me go so 
Dem cute girls dem got me hurting
Is just to find the right gem
But dat a when months upon months of searching
Still can't find the right blend
So me go so den de doctor lucky when him find you lurking 
Away from de ballas dem
So me tell you den, how you have me whole body workin
Willing fi start over again 

So me go so 

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine 

You are the product of a good mama teachin
I gotta come correct on my preachin
Have to be up front and no screechin
Cause me want you up front when we go beachin
Baby you body fine, you have me weepin
Find me self up on your avenue screechin
Embedded in your love I am deep in
Intellect speakin so me go so 

I hope you know say you drive me crazy
Just by the way how you wine
But dat a when to how much girl me have a chase me
And a you stuck ëpon me mind
So me go so den, girl everyting just amaze me
How comes you look so fine
So me tell you den when my friends a go praise me
When me get you to be mine 

L.A.P.

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

Miss World, me a eyes you for a long time
It seems like everywhere you go that's where the sun shine
I wanna penetrate your mind with some strong rhyme
And entertain your thoughts with the right line
Baby cut the crap I wanna make you mine
I can't take a nap until the dealy sign
Me want your body but it's like a new design
Hear me one more time 

So me go so
Dem cute girls dem got me hurting
Is just to find the right gem
But dat a when months upon months of searching
Still can't find the right blend
So me go so den de doctor lucky when him find you lurking 
Away from de ballas dem
So me tell you den, how you have me whole body workin
Willing fi start over again 

So me go so

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine


. . .


Yo,
sometimes you have to just be a man and apologize to your woman, ya star
The amount of thing where you put her through
Rock this!

When a girl cry cause of you
Not one ting you can say or do
Make any man go change his mind
No matter what you wanna do
First you find it hard to speak (true)
Girl straight out make a brother weak
Killing me softly every time
And all that I can be

On the street just ballin
Girls have been callin
Drop top fallin
Brothers keep rollin
Livin nothing but a street life (street life)
[Repeat]

How much times you gotta watch me cry
I don't wanna hear your apologize
Fuck all them jewels and cars
Expecially if it mean I gotta visit you behind bars
You my man I love you rich or poor (rich or poor)
We only fighting our own in this war
You my soul, I can't live without you
So don't leave me here to raise our kids without you

On the street just ballin
Girls have been callin
Drop top fallin
Brothers keep rollin
Livin nothing but a street life (street life)
[Repeat]

Do you understand the feeling when I'm feeling
When I tell you how I'm feeling
When I'm feeling that way
Can't get over how you make everything better girl
When you are around me, you bring joy to my day
Don't know what I will do without you in my life
I don't give a damn about what people wanna say
All I'm saying that (what)
This is where I'm at (at)
And I'd do anything to make you stay

Let them streets keep calling
Beenie ignoring
Too much of our soldiers have fallen
Livin nothing but a street life (street life)
[Repeat]

On the street just ballin
Girls have been callin
Drop top fallin
Brothers keep rollin
Livin nothing but a street life (street life)
[Repeat]


. . .



Well you done know, 
When gangsta touch the street, 
Food have fi eat
It's a gangsta life
Zagga zow 

Chorus:

We squeeze and make cheese 
Bu'n my enemy
Cats freeze and beg please 

Put them on their knee

We seize the opportunities for our families to make Gs 

Bu'n the wannabes

We squeeze and make cheese 
Bu'n my enemy
Cats freeze and make please 

Put them on their knee 
We seize the opportunities for our families to make Gs 

Straight from the gangsta town
Kingston, Jamaica, where we hold it down
Fools get killed for the chi-ching sound 
Ain't got time to be fucking around
Cause only the strong will survive the streets 
Don't fuck around cause the dogs must eat
Punks get fucked up on my beat 
Beenie puts it down with the blue steel heat
Gangsta been through lot of wars 
Most of my niggas live behind bars
So I'm telling you so-called stars 
Don't come around in your luxury cars
Fool, I swear you must be flakin 
Come around tellin cats what you're making
Showing off jewels like they can't be taken 
You must be mistaken
Gimme dat! 

Chorus:

We squeeze and make cheese 
Bu'n my enemy
Cats freeze and beg please 

Put them on their knee

We seize the opportunities for our families to make Gs 

Bu'n the wannabes

We squeeze and make cheese 
Bu'n my enemy
Cats freeze and make please

Put them on their knee

We seize the opportunities for our families to make G's 

Well we going straight to your cranium 
From the sanitarium
Coming to you heavy like I'm powered by uranium
Unleash my serium 
On a whole stadium
And wild chickenhead getting high from avilium
It's like, it's like shit's getting serious 
Cats getting personal 
Actin all precarious
Niggas from various 
Crews get delirious 
Wonderin if I'm a Gemini or Sagittarius
Dog this is hideous 
By the way I'm curious 
I moved along so why you getting furious
Could it be the Grammy tingwhy they are malicing
Or is it because I link with Dave Kelly why them panicking 
While I'm rocking it 
Beenie Man locking it
You bitchin like a bitch 
Fool, put a sock in it
Rude boy cockin it 
Hustler stockin it
Anywhere I'm playin at 
Ladies will be flockin it 

Chorus:

We squeeze and make cheese 
Bu'n my enemy
Cats freeze and beg please 

Put them on their knee

We seize the opportunities for our families to make Gs 

Bu'n the wannabes

We squeeze and make cheese 
Bu'n my enemy
Cats freeze and make please 

Put them on their knee
We seize the opportunities for our families to make Gs 
Straight from the gangsta town
Kingston, Jamaica, where we hold it down
Fools get killed for the chi-ching sound 
Ain't got time to be fucking around
Cause only the strong will survive the streets 
Don't fuck around cause the dogs must eat
Punks get fucked up on my beat 
Beenie puts it down with the blue steel heat
Gangsta been through lot of wars 
Most of my niggas live behind bars
So I'm telling you so-called stars 
Don't come around in your luxury cars
Fool, I swear you must be flakin 
Come around tellin cats what you're making
Showing off jewels like they can't be taken 
You must be mistaken
Gimme dat! 

Chorus:

We squeeze and make cheese 
Bu'n my enemy
Cats freeze and beg please

Put them on their knee

We seize the opportunities for our families to make Gs

Bu'n the wannabes

We squeeze and make cheese 
Bu'n my enemy
Cats freeze and make please 

Put them on their knee


. . .



Watch unu, snatch unu, catch unu when me a flash unu
Match unu, latch unu, trash unu when me dispatch unu
Need unu, lead unu, seed unu, when me just feed unu
Read unu, greed unu, breed unu when me mislead unu
Wok unu, bruk unu, fuck unu when me de open unu
Puck unu, pluck unu, chuck unu, unu suck unu mukkunu
Duck unu Bumbastar 

One, two, tree, four gal a watch me
Five, six, seven, eight wan' fi snatch me
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve try fi catch me
Thirteen, fourteen gal in a mi factory
It's simple a no every gal match me
But it no simple when them all wan' fi latch me
Some hold me down fi dem friends dispatch me
Some man a tell me how much them love fi match me
Mi friend a ask if I win, me win lottery
A di first him see gal a run battery
Gal de all over mi house since a Mackrey
Drink me like a strawberry daquiri 

Chorus: 
Notch:
It go so den
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need
No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want
You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need
No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want
You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant 

Beenie Man:
From a pretty gal, she know say me need her
Straight to de promised land me a go lead her
Me only intention is fi seed her
That is after she shower and me feed her
She never know a long time me a read her
The way me handle de work me supercede her
All over de room me stampede her
The way she love it she a beg me fi breed her
Hope me one night stand no impede her
Cause if a husband she a look me mislead her
One ting I can guarantee her
Later on it won't be her

Chorus: 
Notch:
It go so den
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need
No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want 
You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need
No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want
You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant 

Beenie Man:
Well every next gal a ask whe me up to
Wonder if them can up to whe me up to
Wan' fi know what kind a music me wo'k to
And if a only slow jam de doctor bruk to
Cool, a me Ditty wan' say what's up to
Cause she say a fi mi music she fuck to
Carlahope a she me pass de puck to
Cause she bring a sweet 16 fi me pluck to 
Shipment, gal a who you send the truck to
Dis a de glue whe the whole a dem stuck to
ëPon the de bed or pon de floor, dem in a di muck too
All Ochi wi buck too 

Chorus: 
Notch:
It go so den
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need
No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want
You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need
No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want
You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant 

Beenie Man:
Bad man wan'
Watch unu, snatch unu, catch unu when me a flash unu
Match unu, latch unu, trash unu when me dispatch unu
Need unu, lead unu, seed unu, when me just feed unu
Read unu, breed unu, breathe unu when me mislead unu
Wok unu, bruk unu, fuck unu when me de open unu
Puck unu, pluck unu, chuck unu, unu suck unu mukkunu
Duck unu 
Zagga za 

Chorus: 
Notch: 
It go so den
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need
No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want
You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we need
No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead
Whoa, a pure pretty gal we want

. . .


Featuring Lady Saw & Sean Paul

Beenie Man:
Well this is Beenie Man
The roughest toughest bumboclaat bad man from out of Jamaica
Hear this one, ya!
Beenie Man 'longside Sean Paul and Lady Saw
Oh Na Na Na
Well I'm a gangster for life 
Take your life, take your wife, and everyting nice.
Gangster for life 
Take your life, take your wife
Yes Jah! 

Chorus:
Bossman!
Anytime you see me come around
Bossman!
Don't take bad man fi clown
Bossman!
Glack we move yuh head crown
Bossman!
Dis in a yuh own blood yuh drown
Bossman!
Bad man rule de compound
Bossman!
Dis and we bumb down yuh town
Bossman!
Feel say you can't stick around
Bossman!
Man a nuh no clown 

Man a gangsta for life 
Take your life, sex your wife, and everyting nice
Gangsta's paradise 
Dat is ma life 
Is a thug girl me want fi me wife.
You tink say yu bad man bad and come
You tink say yu tough man tough and come
You tink say yu rough man rough and come
Dis now a gunshot shall fire dung 

Man a bad man a east

Tell them now dis
From a war man a freak

You shoot nuh miss
An if you run off ya beak

You make wit list
But if in New York we meet

Gunshot wi beat 

Start war
You decease
Til it nah go cease
Sudden destruction when yuh check say a peace
Word out ya road man a say you a de beast
Well since yuh a de beast 
Then a Teflon Feast 

Chorus:
Anytime you see me come around
Bossman!
Don't take bad man for clown
Bossman!
Glock fi move your head crown
Bossman!
Dis in a yuh own blood yuh drown
Bossman!
Bad man lock down yo town
Bossman!
Bad man bomb yuh compound
Bossman!
Feel say yuh bad you a clown
Bossman!
Don't stick around 

Beenie Man:
Me a Rasta
But me a gangsta 
Me have me kids 
And me have baby motha
Gimme me money 
Bossman, whe me come for
Cause if you dis badman you get murda 
Pass me Louga 
And me Rouga
Cause if you talk di two a dem gwoin' fire
Cause me a real badman from Jamaica
A Beenie Man down pon de rhythm who a gangsta 

Chorus: 
Bossman!
Anytime you see me come around

Bossman!
Don't take bad man for clown

Bossman!
Glack we move your head crown

Bossman!
Dis in a yuh own blood yuh drown

Bossman!
Bad man rule de compound

Bossman!
Dis mi, mi wi bumb down yuh town

Bossman!

Anytime you see me come around

Bossman!
Don't take bad fi clown 

Lady Saw:
Bad man queen 
Take care a him machine
Lock down de base
When me hear siren
I've got his back
Can be just as mean
Blow man marrow and left de spot clean
Control all docks
Have all gun lock
Know who fi buy out 
And who fi get shot
Real tappa tap 
De baddest chick ëpon de block
Nah fuck wit de queen
Cause me always strap
Anytime you see we come around
Don't take my crew fi clown
We gunshot fat like a pound
Shhh!!! Silence and don't make a sound. 

Sean Paul:
Me keep telling them
Punks
Sympathy weh wi ain't lending them
Punks
Chank out fi broke and nah go bending them
Punks
Beer shot we're sending them
Punks
Violator ‚ we ending them
Punks
No matter where dem dey
East west north or south
From dem open up dem mouth
And dem dis we 
Them a go catch lead in deh 
From dem a hype up
Teflon dem bite up
De whole place light up
Unuh nuh hear what me say
Come in a me town
And de whole a dem a clown
Dem a try take me crown
Nuff a dem dem a we enemy
Chop dem up fust
Eliminate dem to dust
Man a real bad man
Pass mi blunt and mi Hennessy 

Anytime you see we come around

Bossman!
Don't take bad man fi clown

Bossman!
Shot we move your head crown

Bossman!
Dis in a yuh own blood yuh drown 

Bossman! 
Bossman!
Bossman!
Bossman!
Bossman! 
Bossman! 
Bossman! 

. . .


Featuring So Solid Crew

Double R/AC Burrell:
So Solid 
'longside Beenie Man 
In a different type production 

Megaman:
Hey yo. 
Hey cut this. 
This is Megaman speaking, 
So Solid fabulous 
Don't forget my niggas Double R.
Mr AC Burrell, on ya tip. 
We show the streets together, how we get down 
How we do this.
Hey Beenie Man, let's rap yo.
It's a new era, a new flavor. 
Hey listen 
I got one thing to tell ya.
You know what? 
I ain't even gonna tell ya. 
Hey Beenie Man
Show them how to do this 
Move that nigga.

Beenie Man
Dawg? 
What, u cant move 
(No sah no!)
Something wrong wid yuh foot or something 
(Yeah man yeah!)
Come move yuh hands 
(There yuh go)
Move yuh waist now 
(Sing) 

Chorus:
Yagga yagga whoa 
Yagga yagga whoa
Lord Lord Lord Lord
Yagga yagga whoa 
Yagga yagga whoa
Lord Lord Lord Lord 

Beenie Man:
Well dem ya gal ya hot 
And dem ya gal ya fat 
Unique and lookin flash 
A sight you can't forgot
I love a girl who is a freak 
Someone who know to do it
To fulfill all my fantasy 
And let me reach a peak
Salute to all my dogs 
A yard and over broad
According to the laws 
You cannot be a thug 
And only dressin up in draws
I say this once again 
Big up to all my friends 
And bun down all my enemies

Chorus:
Yagga yagga whoa 
Yagga yagga whoa
Lord Lord Lord Lord
Yagga yagga whoa 
Yagga yagga whoa
Lord Lord Lord Lord 

Megaman:
What would you say if I had more heat with me 
Flows of thug see you niggas can't spit wit me
I'm on a high and I know my clique's wit me 
Tight doughs so I keep my sticks wit me
When I'm down they will blaze trees wit me
Sip the Cristal cause life is easy
And I resist 
From being the nigga that will stick ya 
Would you die like a bitch thinking 
That I'm gonna get ya
Do you think I would twitch
Shottin ya close up 
When ya ride when I rock dekembeh 
Cause I'm critics about 
When I'm ready but all buys 
So that you know what six figure divide
Too fuckin fast, can't see me, 
Nigga I'm beanie
Niggas just tryin to be me
Whose that nigga over there being sneaky 
What's up wit da sheisty niggas, they hazy

Chorus:
Yagga yagga whoa 
Yagga yagga whoa 
Lord Lord Lord Lord
Yagga yagga whoa 
Yagga yagga whoa 
Lord Lord Lord Lord 

Beenie Man:
I see you dancin in the sun
Sipping on your rum
Whoa is for the times 
And everybody welcome
Unuh come on and join de fun
And dancing in the club 
Kissin and a hug
And grab on my baby 
And we do de rubber dub
You're rockin to, you're jumpin to de beat and de rhythm
So get your foot on tune to the two drop system
Well Beenie is the king and 
I starting, yuh can't clip of my wing 

Chorus:
Yagga yagga whoa 
Yagga yagga whoa
Lord Lord Lord Lord
Yagga yagga whoa 
Yagga yagga whoa

. . .


Featuring Tanto Metro & Devonte

Tanto Metro:
Introducing Virgin Recording Artist Beenie Man 
'longside Tanto Metro and Devonte
Holla 

Devonte:
Yes, she got me in the mood (3x)
Got the singer, sing it 

D:
Long time man a wait 'pon a gal like this
The way she walk you know me can't resist
Long time gal a wait 'pon a man like this
You see 

TM:
You a hear me shorty 
Tickle me naughty 
It's for real the way you touch my body
Oh Ladi-dadi 
Head for the party 
Here is the deal 
Go and get the Bacardi
Cause I'm a yardie, 
Man A Gonie 
It's not for me 
I love nuff punani 
Tell Tishani 
To call Tasani 
And bring Denise 
Cause I'm feelin horny 

Chorus:
D: Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah 
TM: More gal we a request a more we want
D:Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
Beenie Man: And Beenie Man, me a de girl dem sugar pot
D:Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
TM: More gal we a request a more we want 

BM:
Hot hot hot like a lava 
Young girl you got me burning up
Man a make pay 
But you still not turning up
Independent woman 
You money you been earning up
Lesson you been learnin up 
Nah twist and wormin up
You no sell a market 
So they can't feel feelie up
You no licky-licky 
So them can't meal mealie up
You no turn tables 
So them can't wheel wheelie up
Contract you want 
Me will sign and seal yuh up 

Chorus:
D: Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah 
TM: More gal we a request a more we want
D:Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
BM: And Beenie Man, me a de girl dem sugar pot
D:Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
TM: More gal we a request a more we want 

D:
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, How, Oh, Oh, Oh How
Long time man a wait ëpon a gal like this
The way she walk you know she can't resist
Long time gal a wait ëpon a man like this
You see 

TM:
You a hear me shorty, tickle me naughty, it's for real the way you touch my body
Ladi-dadi, head for the party, here is the deal, go and get the Bacardi
Cause I'm a yardie, nah no gormie, it's not for me, I love nuff punani 
Tell Tishani to call Tasani and bring Denise cause I'm feelin horny 

Chorus:
D: Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah 
TM: More gal we a request a more we want
D:Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
BM: And Beenie Man, me a de girl dem sugar pot
D:Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
TM: More gal we a request a more we want 

BM:
Long time me log on to the girl dem channel
Interview a run, a pure girl 'pon me panel
Ginelle, Chenelle, Shanelle, and Janelle
A pop off me joe boxer and me country fannel
Long like a train run through de girls dem tunnel
My oil the girls dem wan' measure wit funnel
Work 'pon de girl dem site me no left me level nor me showel
Women a bathe me down and a dry me wit towel 

Chorus:
D: Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah 
TM: More gal we a request a more we want
D:Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah
BM: And Beenie Man, me a de girl dem sugar pot
D:Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah

. . .


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