Lyrics:
what I'm sayin'?
True, true man, yo, man, who's your boy over there, man?
Oh that's my man from out of town
Oh word man? Yo what's up, man? My name is
right? A guess not.
Welcome Gunpon teeth Don Gorgon, hands a clap
And den di Don Dadda, that's a clash
Bounty and Beenie wait, a mad cobra dat?
Bumbaaaat
Beenie to me
You can't threaten me with no badman talk I'm not scared sorry man
You can't threaten me with no badman talk I'm not scared sorry man
You
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
That I may not be the man for you
I guess what I was afraid of came true
So all I’m gonna have are memories
Of the times when you were mine
Couple more
Simmons Philadelphia Cass', you was
(not the shooter)
Aye y'all know when a dog get neutered
Another word for that is "castrate"
How ironic, cause Philly,
the
Absolute worst thing I could've found out
As a man, honestly, that shit hurt
And not because it was Drake
It could've been any
Man and it would've hurt
the God and gave him back his coke
Bitches yellin', Beenie Man swung on Helen
In the back of a cop car, Dirty Tasha are tellin
But suddenly a chill came
Heights of great men reach and kept
Were not attained by sudden flight
Gee while their companions slept
Very ackwardtile in through the night
Drop back dat an mek another pick
Smaddie else dat might a fit
Caw da pickney deh not even have
as much as mi finger tip
Nah lef yuh man unnuh
And no take another look in a cookbook
Remember Moses Davis, yes Beenie Man
Inna his mouth, Lord God, put a new song
Talented excellent entertainer
Help
a life, you need to hang it up
Dreams, click clack
Man down with that chrome Uz'
On his back like "nigga don't move"
Word to mother, we don't lose
Talk
another one's comin around
It looks like another one's comin around
It looks like another one's comin around
When my man Malik Blunt gets down y'all,
and protest discue
Words sound and power mi put dem pon mute
Beenie man a talk di truth
A when we bun chi chi man and we go bun sodemite
And everybody
It looks like another one's comin around
It looks like another one's comin around
When my man Malik Blunt gets down y'all, c'mon
Pass the what?
through that's Sweeney
Killer verses no Beenie
Go see where the word thing lead me
In a space where the world tryna see me see me
Lemme say y pree me
Move
the enemy from killing us
But I don't know
I'm no mortal man
Maybe I'm just another nigga
Shit and that's all I wrote
I was gonna call it "Another Nigga"
soul there is no price
Cuz it was paid by the devil
I don't need to roll the dice
To see the snake eyes
You see, I'm a cafe that's hard to rock
I'm not
him mouth dat him drink like sprite yuh know
Diss Beenie Man mi knock him out wid a mic yuh know
So Mi Go So
In this a war yuh betta (Get
for some man who may not know at all who I might be
If you ever see me comin' and you know just who I am
Don't breathe a word to no one buddy, 'cause
for some man who may not know at all who I might be
If you ever see me comin' and you know just who I am
Don't breathe a word to no one buddy, 'cause
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
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
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
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