Lyrics:
Oooh
Jah Jah Gi Mi Wings So Mi Can Fly Oooh
Jah Jah gi mi wings so mi can fly over bad mind
Wings so mi can fly over bad mind
Jah Jah gi mi wings
can't diss my mum
Shots start fly out and man get bun
Fling on my black garments and dun
Dry skin between my index finger and thumb
I hate man like
Demolition man
Gun tall mi vision long
Fire shot brrppp bam bam
Bun him up him house nd land
Mi nuh fracture hip
Buss uh skull fi doctor see
Uh
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
N****s into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak b****es riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
it is yo, D-Az, straight in
Yo, I am a rapper slash and singer-songwriter
From when I was a young guy
Even up to this day
Man are tryna drag me under
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
to man the fuck up and front it
Fuck him and whoever he runs with (bun em)
Been one of those days
Safety first don't mind what's the hurry
One love
Lord have mercy!
Woi, woi, woi
Woah well
Me bun a fire pon a weak heart
Babylon and dem free talk coulda never get me down
And though they try
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
gak ddae moon ae
hwan sang sok ae nun jon hae ha ji ahn ah
heu lin byuk ae ga lin nae ga shil uh juh
han bun seu chuh gan)
kkoom sok ae suh nuhl man
is a must
IÏ bute Ike is a must
Yahoo no get plus in the street we no the trust
I be the man wey sabi
I be the man wey sabi
I be the man wey sabi
kartel
Yuh tell mi yuh man seh yuh nuffi run none an yuh nah gi him bun
354-7211
And and and dats why
From yuh come ah mi yaad mi done know weh yuh
back up, bring it to the owner
Man, I'm still up on the roads, could've left (bah, bah)
Still chatting to my bros on the tech (mm-mm)
Fuck that,
TO TOO TOO TRILL
ALL THIS PENITENTRI SKILLS
ITS SIMPLE ND PLAIN
IF I RETIRE you YOUNGINS
WOULD KNO WUT TO DO WIT DA GAME
(BUN B)
MAN I'm TO SERIOUS FOR
a shift a rock
Yuh gyal a gi you bun
Umbre you see yuh spliff a drop
Joke man a make torch it spliff when ii bic a gash
Past me the high grade pon the
grinding am praying and fasting am working for all night (see am working for all nights)
Ijee ego
U i'ya ka'm ga afu wee bu big man (fu wee bu big man)
No
to you
[Lady's voice]
Uhhhh, uhh, uhhh
When a man gives a gal bun him give her that with cheese
Meet a woman now and later have her on her knees
ain't knocking nobody's hustle, why plex man
You only hate on yourself, when you hating on the next man
You can't be like Bun B, so why try to
Get your
You know dem bwoy deh weh
Big and fool-fool from dem a gah school
Never bruk a rule, never bruk a fight
Never bun a spliff
Snitch inna the class,
these peons in my face
Why they so worrisome
I'm Out
I'm flexing MIA
By my lonesome
Though I found me a queen
More and More and more I'm on mine (Now)
time
Mek sure mi belly full
Inna mi pocket couple coin
When mada gi mi bun
Granmada deh by my side
Dry yu eyes
Run guh tek a sweetie from pun di side
seven
One eighty seven, the one eighty seven, the one eighty seven
The one eighty seven
Gi-gi-da gi-gi-da gangsta, gi-gi-da gi-gi-da gangsta
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,
It's a bad man party
Gunshot fi a boy that's talky
School days and karki hop off the yeng and I kill them softly
Shhh shh get bun he was out just
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