Lyrics:
the spice (spice)
My name Gabe, that is true (honesty)
My name Gabe, how bout you (man, how bout you, man, how bout you)
(I don't know, I haven't thought
I can't see it
[Chorus: Beenie Man]
Dis bad man you get shot, anyways
Bad man nuh tek back chat, no day
Jamaican bad bwoy seh dat zigga, zigga
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
man a arm strong
But wait yuh arm green
Yuh haffi carry yuh family pon di scene
Brand new yuh see what I mean
World dance a done by di kings
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
man a arm strong
But wait yuh arm green
Yuh haffi carry yuh family pon di scene
Brand new yuh see what I mean
World dance a done by di kings
S-P-IC-E-1, dem say "Hi!"m pull loose thang
I been pickin' flies off the
Eyelids of sinner's kids
Coming to claim your religion
Opinion formed by television
talkin' really and I need it, mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon,
talkin' really and I need it, mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon,
holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon, cheifin', rollin' deeper than any mon
Through Jennings, mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
With nice players,
[Buckshot, Ice-T]
Buckshot, he be the emcee
What, watch your step
[Buckshot Shorty]
Can I hear it for Buckshot? (Buckshot)
Buck's hot, spell it and yell
'specially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon
Cheifin' rollin' deeper than any mon
Through Jennings mon
Through U-City back
While we sipping champagne by the beach
Not Elegushi
Yo
Dorobucci
Doro hot
Doro bad a bougie
But Doro's not a slut
If not for the fact they'd say I'm
yuh fuck'e
Love di fuckery
All when mi lay down nobody above mi
Real one don, man signed by Bulbie
Bright bwoy, mi did affi rich, couldn't hungry
of Breeton, he’s a barren chap
Sharing catgirls on Twitter, man, he needs a harem stat
Bout to win an Oscar, how I’m Grouching at a trash talker
Punctuated by
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
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
to have rules, not lulus,
Never have I seen a man run that fast,
I'm surprised that he never done a poo poo (fart noise),
Oi donut, dickhead beenie man's
And Marco Polo could accept the man's philosophy
'Cause Italy's protected by the mountains
And I was at an outpost of the spice trail
In a crater in
No matter what people say
Dem girl dey gone come way
I know that you feel my wave
Dem girl dey gone feel my feel my
No lie, no lie
Hot spice by my
glows forever
귀감 (Feat. ZENE THE ZILLA)
빈손으로 결국 여기까지 왔잖아
꿈이라 말하던 세상에서 살잖아
시가 한 대 태우며 좋아하는 술 한 잔하고
임마 우릴 칭할 때는 이제 귀감
귀감 내가 너의 에 에 에
귀감 내가 너의
This life ting game go roll that dice
Mix hopes and dreams with sugar and spice
Ima post up Morley's told him twice
Man wastin my time like Jesus
main
All up in the game
Like
I'm mixing fire with fire
I'm mixing fire with ice
I'ts hot like pepper with spice
Girls looking really nice
I'ma hit her
.jpg/300px-Hot_Hot_Heat_(1659559709).jpg "Hot Hot Heat")
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