Lyrics:
(yo)
Yeah (hear that song 'ya) aiggy zagga zeh zow zow
(Sim simma) Beenie Man ah di girls dem sugar
(Sim simma) di girls dem world class lover
(Sim
(yo)
Yeah (hear that song 'ya) Aiggy zagga zeh zow zow
(Sim simma) Beenie Man ah di girls dem sugar
(Sim simma) Di girls dem world class lover
(Sim
for the mocking bird, they played one more song
All the dreams, they broke one by one
All for the mocking-bird, they broke one by one
What are you
out a sky like a falling bird
Tell beenie people in a dem beenie world
Che Dapper him na waan kill no more beenie bird
Me no waan no powder fe powder
strange land.
The men are gonna come while you're fast asleep,
So you better just stay close and hold onto me.
If my little mocking bird don't sing,
Then
the mocking bird Sings outside my window
Reminding me of what I've done
If I ever get out of this prison
I'm gonna to write it all down in a song
Today I sit
was mocking us, blood hit the sky
I was just happy, my manic and I
He couldn't see me, the sun was in his eyes
And birds were singing to calm us
daughter desperately
Your mocking bird puts dents in me
While touring press and reliving my song hate me
I was losing custody, I never even saw that shit
kung-fu, with sun-do
Come through, Beenie Man you don't really want to
How come you, think you can
I'm from the city where the muddy Mississippi might
I have a song to sing, O
(Sing me your song, O)
It is sung to the moon by a love-lorn loon
Who fled from the mocking throng-o
It's the song
crashing always two by two
I don't wanna work in a building downtown
No, I don't wanna see when the planes hit the ground
I don't wanna work in
a caged bird, song bird, mocking jay
I’m a lovebird, loving, given grace
New day, great day, testimony
Eyes upon the cabinet, and you’re looking
the young dude
Chief into kung-fu, with sun-do
Come through, Beenie Man
You don't really want to
How come you, think you can
I'm from the city where
This song (This song)
Is for the flightless birds
Sing along (Sing along)
If you know the words
This song (This song)
Is for the flightless birds
Call real money, talkin' bout money
Nothing but hunneds (wassup Rel?)
That's the sound of them mocking birds and they humming
Bow bow prow, that's
think of Beth, while mocking death
Like a mocking bird
a galla wuss
Chop it like a cutlass
Moses mi name Beenie Man
A Dat mi alias
Badmind syndrome kill
Marcus severious
Listen to mi hear dat call
Dem get
the midnight sky
the moon, the desolate sky
and the road
Only the road and what has passed
or is passed by
(What tales do wily bluesman weave
'bout a man
sacred stones
The broken dreams they came to loose where strapped upon their bones
Like domesticated mocking birds used as megaphones
The broken dreams
love
Iâ??m not your mocking bird
That sings your cellar song
She got a paper run to write your letters wrong
Scene what, what
Stumble 'round, make your faces on your own
[Chorus]
I'm not your mocking bird
That sings your cellar song
She got a paper run
of promise
Picture people living life according to this
Promise, affected by the accounts that the
Son of Man is coming
That's a banging motivator that
Should
a galla wuss
Chop it like a cutlass
Moses mi name Beenie Man
A Dat mi alias
Badmind syndrome kill
Marcus severious
Listen to mi hear dat call
Dem get
box we a give to badmind
Caw we a bellyas
Fling it like a galla wuss
Chop it like a cutlass
Moses mi name Beenie Man
A Dat mi alias
Badmind
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