Bad Boys & Police
Performed by Kirk Davis and Lion Heart
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Chorus:
Bad boys & police
They’re looting and shooting in the streets
When will the violence cease?
Everyone a say them have them machine shine and
grease
Verse 1:
From the rising of the sun until the sun goes down
Everyday another ghetto youth get shot down
If we live in love and inna harmony
We can stop another one from going to the cemetery
This morning by the sound of a gun never heard for
a long time
All the crime is a sign of the time
Got to live in love and unity my brother in this
time
Make up your mind we are on chalk line
Chorus
Verse 2:
Mama she is crying can’t take it no more (no more)
So much gun violence keep bracing our door
Papa is scared face down he is on the floor (wo wo)
The children of life is so insecure can’t take it
no more
Squchiee them squichiee pon them back ‘cause them
a big top shotta
Say that a them a
run the place and them a big gun locker
Bad Girl
Beenie Man
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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 glamble all
dem money pon
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
BM:
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
BM:
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
BM:
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
Mi girl dem full a charm and
intellect, ambition and etiquette
You me cannot regret, your
love mi cannot eject
From out of me double AA, like
some 90 minutes casette
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
BAD MAN
BEENIE MAN
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INTRO (1)
OH, A DAT A OONU A GWAN WID
OONU A BAWL, CAAN OONU CLAIM MI COME PON T.V WID
RUPAUL
NO MAN CAAN JUMP BAD MAN WALL
NO NAAH STALL ALRIGHT FIRST
INTRO (2)
DONG DONG, DONG DONG, DOGGER DIGGY DIGGY
DONG DONG, DONG DONG, DOGGER DIGGY DIGGY
DONG DONG, DONG DONG, DOGGER DIGGY DIGGY
DONG, WORDS WID MEANING, HEY
CHORUS:
MAN A BAD MAN AND MAN NUH MINGLE WID NUH RODMAN
AND IF YUH DIS DI PROGRAM YUH IS A DEAD MAN
EITHER BY A SHOT OR YUH HANG
JAH JAH RANKS PASS MI M-I
(REPEAT)
VERSE 1:
(NIGGERS BLEED JUS LIKE US) PICTURE ME BEING FRAID
OF A
BWOY WEH BUS DI SAME GUN AS ME
(NIGGERS BLEED JUS LIKE US) PICTURE ME BEING FRAID
TO DEFEND MY LIFE A G.P
(NIGGERS BLEED JUS LIKE US) PICTURE ME RUN AWAY
FROM A FIGHT A SOME BWOY MUSSY BRIGHT
(NIGGERS BLEED JUS LIKE US) PICTURE ME BEING FRAID
FI LOCK OFF A BWOY LIFE LIKE A LIGHT
WILLIE HAFFI SQUEEZE THE DESERT Es
BETTER YUH EASE NIGGER LEAVE
WELL GUN SHOT A SURROUND YUH LIKE BREEZE
WELL COPPER SHOT A TEK A BWOY LIKE BEES
CAAN BELIEVE, YUH HEAR MI STEVE, BAD MAN JUST GET
GRIEVE AND SING SEH
CHORUS
VERSE 2:
WELL FI LIVE DUNG AINNA DI JUNGLE YUH HAFFI HAVE
WHOLE HEAP A SKILL
YUH HAFFI TEK A LOT A CHILL PILL TO KILL
WELL BIG UP ALL DI MAN DEM FROM WARRICKA HILL,
HILL, HILL
WHAT IS MY FAVOURITE ATTACK WHEN MI DRESS UP IN A
MI FROCK
WID MI WIG PON MI HEAD, SIXTEEN OVER BACK
BRAGGA DAGGA DAGGA DA TWENTY FIVE BODY DROP
BUT MR. RIA, MR. SQUIRE, BREDDA NIA, BAD MAN A
FLEX LIKE VAMPIRE
MI WI SHOT DUNG A BWOY AND NYAM HIM LIVER
BUT FIRST THE D.J HAFFI UTTER
VERSE 3:
WEH YUH THINK ALL MY GUNS ARE FOR
FORTY-FIVE IN CONTROL JUS TO EXPLODE ON A BWOY
SOUL
TIME CHANGING THINGS RE-ARRANGING MORE GUNS
BUSSING
MORE MAN DYING FROM BACK IN THE DAYS OF PURE MASS
MURDERING
WELL EVERYDAY YUH HEAR ANOTHER LIKKLE YOUTH GONE
AND ANOTHER M-16 MAN BORN
MAN PLANT PEAS AND WAAN REAP CORN
WHAT A GWAAN, WHAT A GWAAN
BAD MAN
NUH FLEE
BEENIE MAN & Mr. VEGAS
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What ya gwaan now?
Bad man nuh punk
Cyaan flex like yuh junk
Next man locked up inna ((cyaan?))
jungle
Hear di argument now (Eh!)
(But a) Badman nuh flee (Eh!)
After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we
Some only bad thru dem a walk inna
posse dem a fool
Lord dem nuh see how we lock di city
And dem a nuh tough like we
Badman nuh flee (Eh!)
After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we
Dem a bad thru dem walk inna posse
dem a fool
Lord dem nuh see how we lock di city
And dem nuh tough like we
Mr. Vegas:
(But a me say) badman nuh wait
Pon night fi come down
Anything fi happen
Mek it happen and done
Naw catch me inna
No bar ah drink rum
Naw left me yard careless
Fi get burn
Beenie Man:
Well if you nuh run
When me pop off
Den somebody life done
Dis yah DJ
Naw go smoke opium
Well I run mi lyrics
Dem a flash offa mi tongue
Bwoy you musee done (Hey!)
(Seh) Badman nuh flee (Uh!)
After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we
Seh dem a bad thru dem a walk inna posse dem a
fool
Lord dem nuh see how we lock di city
And none a dem nuh tough like we
Badman nuh flee
After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we
Caw dem a don thru a walk inna posse
dem a fool
But dem nuh see how we lock di city
Vegas come sing again
Mr. Vegas:
I rather go on death row
Than tough it out like John Crow
Badman naw play zero
Naw lef mi family inna sorrow (Wha gwaan, Wha
gwaan, Eh!)
Beenie Man:
Don't take man fi fool
Else yuh a gon find yuh
In ya own-a blood pool
Wicked man dey ya
Anna me run di school
Conscious lyrics
And me know dat ah mi tool
Cause yah we rule (An we cool)
(But a) badman nuh flee (Eh!)
After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we
Tru dem a bad thru dem a walk inna posse dem a
fool
Lord dem nuh see how we lock di city
And dem bwoy nuh tough like we
Badman nuh flee (Eh!)
After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we
Tru dem a punk dem a walk inna posse dem a fool
Caw dem nuh see how we lock di city
Beenie Man:
Listen, a my verse dis?
Eh, cool!
Nuff ah dem ah walla wiss
Nuff ah dem ah wussie
How you fi try dis
Di rude boy posse
Naw use no big woos
Just ah small uzi
Reach pon di ends
Man ah go shoot everybody
Trust man lock dung di city (Cool!)
Stop yuh noise now
Mi waan you listen to the hay
Look pon a man like me
Whey shoot people like fly
I must lock him up
And give burn inna him eye
Badman nuh flee (Die-yiii!)
After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we
Tru dem a bad thru dem a walk inna posse dem a
fool
Lord dem nuh see how we lock di city
Dem seh music fire on we
Badman nuh flee
After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we
Tru dem a bad thru dem a walk inna posse dem a
fool
But dem nuh see how we lock di city
Dont yuh know dem nuh tough like we
Mr. Vegas:
(But a me say) badman nuh wait
Pon night fi come dung
Anything fi happen
Make it happen and done
Naw catch me inna
No bar ah drink rum
Naw left me yard careless
Fi get burn (Hey!)
Beenie Man:
No bwoy can dis me
Caw man a nuh no rummie
If yuh dis di program
You a go jump up on mi cd
When mi come back
Well somebody have fi dead
Music me ah sing
From outta di head
(But a) Badman nuh flee (Dem fool
man)
After dem bwoy dem nuh tough like we
Bad dem a walk inna posse dem a fool
A yuh nuh see how Beenie lock di city
Dont yuh know
Eh, Cool!
BATTREY
DOLLY
Beenie Man
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Hey, look how di gal dem a wine
hey, inna di problem
Beenie Man, pon di mic, Steely a teach dem
Lively-cate to all di girls dem inna di dancehall
all di while dem have one man and a keep it all
all di girl dem have all man all a follow man another man a drug dem
And let me tell yuh bout well
jus inna wah day some guy a talk bout skettel, skettel a sof sof ting fi how
dem gal deh a dwell
Dem gal a mussi angel come up from dung a hell
listen how mi tell
Anyway...
Six man pop her off las week satedeh
dem a call her...Battrey Dolly
Some gal dem a Battrey Dolly
Well a style and a mix up on a tuesdeh or a thursdeh
she a...Battrey Dolly
hey, some gal dem a Battry Dolly
Well every man weh fly dung know her name inna di city
she a...Battrey Dolly
Some gal dem a Battrey Dolly
Every man shi tek well all a dem regret
Dem call her....Battrey Dolly
hey, some gal dem a ...Battrey Dolly
Weh they say?
Nah talk di gal dem weh a dance to reggae
talking to di one dem who a big time streddeh
who four man pop off last week Satedeh
mi see her wid another four jus di Sundeh......Tuesdeh......Wednesdeh
Shi mek mi bawl teh
Si Steely ova deh suh well shi want him seh heh
listen to di DJ who a jump pon reggae
and eh...cool
Battrey Dolly inna di Bank
Nuff a dem out deh a look battrey wrong
Nuff a dem a ole engine wid bend crank
Nuff a dem a give up and nah get nuh thanks
nuh jump up inna mi pants....hey hey
Hand up inna di air and mek a gal know you a noo
Battrey Dolly....You anuh...Battrey Dolly
Wine up inna di dance and mek a gal know you a nooo
Battrey Dolly...You anuh....Battrey Dolly
Hey...hol on pon yuh man and mek a gal know you a nooo
Battrey Dolly...You anuh...Battrey Dolly
Kick out all yuh shoes and mek a gal know you a nooo
Battrey Dolly...you anuh...Battrey Dolly
Mi seh Geeez
wonda if da gal deh a color tv
di amount a man alone mi know weh look pon she
sometimes mi haffi wonda if a ABC
Wide big and Free
Well,
Last night mi si dis gal pon C-N-N
this mawnin mi see her pon NBC again
She and Rodman and Michael Jordan den
and she seh she and dem a friend
hey, well
This gal yah have mi unda zig-zag puzzle
sometime mi haffi wonda if da gal yah have mi a buzzle
every weh mi guh mi si da gal deh a struggle
shi nah lef her bass and nah lef her treble
A who?
A Ras look like Tony Rebel
and a next Ras look like Future Trouble
anyweh mi guh mi si da gal deh a bubble
Hey...dis yah gal yah nah settle!
Cause
Six man pop her off last week Satedeh cau she a
Battrey Dolly...some gal dem a...Battrey Dolly
well a style neva mix up pon a Tuesdeh or a Thursdeh
She a...Battrey Dolly...Some gal dem a Battrey Dolly
Well everyman weh fly dung know her name inna di City
She a...Battrey Dolly..Some gal dem a Battrey Dolly
Well some gal as dem guh dung dem deh gal deh tekkie tekkie
Dem a...Battrey Dolly...some gal dem a Battrey Dolly
Well Fell,
>From yuh si di gal dem inna di Kasco clothes dem
den yuh know a Battrey Dolly den yuh call dem
every man dem see dem sleep wit dem and dem friend
listen how mi end
Cool...hey
All dem a try fi dis mi wi nuh have nuh problem
hey..cool..Battrey Dolly mi nuh waan none a dem
Suh settle dung...leave mi now..because mi have mi girl friend
unu listen how di DJ life cyaan really end
anyway
>From night Battrey Dolly work ten
if yuh dis di program well yuh mus gone again
look how di gal dem a wine...hey..inna nuh problem
Beenie Man, pon di Mic, Steely a teach dem.
BLACKBOARD
Beenie Man
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Intro:
Well this is Beenie Man alongside Leroy, the Horns Man
This is the original dancehall foundation
OH Lawdi, Lawd
Beenie Man and the Horns Man
For all the girls, Leroy
A dat yuh really seh man, badbadie
Chorus:
Gal a grwine tek mi chalk an mark up yuh blackboard
(Horns Man)
An him seh in yuh shield him gwine shub in him long sword
(Horns Man)
Dem him gwine drive him car pon yuh road
Cause him done already hav yuh road code
A gwine tek mi chalk an mark up yuh blackboard
Hey little gal weh a flex like hot lava
Long time mi deh yah fi go warm up yuh water
Open yuh garage mek mi drive in mi tanka
Gal a nuh mi name Ceasar, hold on
Dis time mi have to hold di gal dem stronger
Di gal dem want di loving an dem want it longer
Di gal dem want maxwayne cause a him a dem driver
Dem want Mr. Beenie cause a him a dem lawyer
Di gal nuh want ginger, she only want ninja
Di gal dem want a man weh tough like dober man grinja
An when it come to loving mi di gal dem ask fa
But Horns Man come utter
Chorus
Di gal dem wan Monster Shack because dem say dem wan Monster
Dem wan scare dem becsuse dem say dem wan hammer
Dem wan Bennie Mna jus through mi long an mu mawga
All now Shocking Vibes nuh utter, hold on
Gal dem all a tell mi say dem don't wan nuh eater
De gal nuh wan nuh pimp, dem wan a good old driver
Di gal dem want a man weh know di curve an di corner
Gal dem now adays dem can't peel banana
Suzie, Angie, di gal name Lorna
A Leroy dem want come utter, fi say, (Horns Man), da die
Stabadadie
(Horns Man) cool nuh Leroy Man, mi tell dem all di while enuh
Dem neva wan hear, oh yaw, yawi, weh yuh say mi fi tell dem,
Tell dem
Chorus
Di gal dem say dem wan fi cease
Dem wan a rastaman to mek dem run to di East
Dem nuh wan Ceasar cause Ceasar a beast
General B she wan fi trample har feast
East Coast Crew seh dem nah dweet
Nah go licky licky, an wi nah bite it
Only Horns Man an mek di girls dem dance to di beat
(Horns Man) Horns Man fi play, Beenie Man dee jay
(Horns Man) a so wi seh every night an day
Chorus
BAD MAN
BEENIE MAN
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INTRO (1)
OH, A DAT A OONU A GWAN WID
OONU A BAWL, CAAN OONU CLAIM MI COME PON T.V WID
RUPAUL
NO MAN CAAN JUMP BAD MAN WALL
NO NAAH STALL ALRIGHT FIRST
INTRO (2)
DONG DONG, DONG DONG, DOGGER DIGGY DIGGY
DONG DONG, DONG DONG, DOGGER DIGGY DIGGY
DONG DONG, DONG DONG, DOGGER DIGGY DIGGY
DONG, WORDS WID MEANING, HEY
CHORUS:
MAN A BAD MAN AND MAN NUH MINGLE WID NUH RODMAN
AND IF YUH DIS DI PROGRAM YUH IS A DEAD MAN
EITHER BY A SHOT OR YUH HANG
JAH JAH RANKS PASS MI M-I
(REPEAT)
VERSE 1:
(NIGGERS BLEED JUS LIKE US) PICTURE ME BEING FRAID
OF A
BWOY WEH BUS DI SAME GUN AS ME
(NIGGERS BLEED JUS LIKE US) PICTURE ME BEING FRAID
TO DEFEND MY LIFE A G.P
(NIGGERS BLEED JUS LIKE US) PICTURE ME RUN AWAY
FROM A FIGHT A SOME BWOY MUSSY BRIGHT
(NIGGERS BLEED JUS LIKE US) PICTURE ME BEING FRAID
FI LOCK OFF A BWOY LIFE LIKE A LIGHT
WILLIE HAFFI SQUEEZE THE DESERT Es
BETTER YUH EASE NIGGER LEAVE
WELL GUN SHOT A SURROUND YUH LIKE BREEZE
WELL COPPER SHOT A TEK A BWOY LIKE BEES
CAAN BELIEVE, YUH HEAR MI STEVE, BAD MAN JUST GET
GRIEVE AND SING SEH
CHORUS
VERSE 2:
WELL FI LIVE DUNG AINNA DI JUNGLE YUH HAFFI HAVE
WHOLE HEAP A SKILL
YUH HAFFI TEK A LOT A CHILL PILL TO KILL
WELL BIG UP ALL DI MAN DEM FROM WARRICKA HILL,
HILL, HILL
WHAT IS MY FAVOURITE ATTACK WHEN MI DRESS UP IN A
MI FROCK
WID MI WIG PON MI HEAD, SIXTEEN OVER BACK
BRAGGA DAGGA DAGGA DA TWENTY FIVE BODY DROP
BUT MR. RIA, MR. SQUIRE, BREDDA NIA, BAD MAN A
FLEX LIKE VAMPIRE
MI WI SHOT DUNG A BWOY AND NYAM HIM LIVER
BUT FIRST THE D.J HAFFI UTTER
VERSE 3:
WEH YUH THINK ALL MY GUNS ARE FOR
FORTY-FIVE IN CONTROL JUS TO EXPLODE ON A BWOY
SOUL
TIME CHANGING THINGS RE-ARRANGING MORE GUNS
BUSSING
MORE MAN DYING FROM BACK IN THE DAYS OF PURE MASS
MURDERING
WELL EVERYDAY YUH HEAR ANOTHER LIKKLE YOUTH GONE
AND ANOTHER M-16 MAN BORN
MAN PLANT PEAS AND WAAN REAP CORN
WHAT A GWAAN, WHAT A GWAAN
BASHMENT SIT’N
DEVONTE
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INTRO:
Dem gal yuh bash
Mi love how dem posh
Mi have fi have up some cash
Fi get all some stash cause
CHORUS:
BASHMENT SIT’N A NUH SIMPLE SIT’N
FI HAVE UP BASHMENT SIT’N A NUH EASY SIT’N
BASHMENT SIT’N A NUH SIMPLE SIT’N
FI HAVE UP BASHMENT SIT’N A NUH SIMPLE SIT’N
SI DI BASHMENT LICK YES DEM HAVE IT
MOSCHINO, DONNA K AND VERSACE
NUH IN A FRONT BUT BACK ROW A DEM CADDI
BASHMENT GAL DEM NUH MOVE LIKE NO
VERSE 1:
If yuh nuh have master card
Den nuh bother tek set cause
Bashment gal nuh collect bounce cheque
Big heavy ride si a dat a dem flex
Yuh haffi have up di bashment fi get all some sex
Cause watch di gal dem a move
Bashment gal dem a wine an a get in a di groove
Yuh caan move like no stooge
Fi get all dem big heavy ride yuh licence must
approve
CHORUS
VERSE 2:
John haffi spen time till him weak
Jus fi maintain lileith
Cause a big heavy man will come kick weh him feet
Caan talk bout a pure good loving a do it
John haffi spen time till him weak
Dance a keep down the street
Bashment gal dem come out in a groups and cleek
Dem gal yash bash to the peak
Wid one a dem bashment gal yah
Mi da love fi go do it
CHORUS
REPEAT SONG
THE BEST THAT I’VE GOT
:
BEENIE MAN
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INTRO:
Ain’t no westside man on the eastside eenuh
It’s cornwall, middlesex and surrey eenuh
Jamaican thing
Yeah, well dis is not rap
Dis is rhyme, jamaican style
CHORUS
AS A MATTER OF FACT FACT
I’M KEEPING IT HOT
I’M GONNA GIVE THE WORLD THE BEST THAT I’VE GOT
THERE’S NO TURNING BACK BACK
IT’S STRAIGHT TO THE TOP
I’M GONNA GIVE THE WORLD THE BEST THAT I’VE GOT
REPEAT CHORUS
VERSE I
They try to slow me down down
But i’m still moving faster
Some people think i’m dumb
But i’m keep getting wiser
Sometime i get so mad i feel like bombing up di
preacher
I know what’s going on but i’m not the
newscaster
Sometime i really wonder why the world gone mad
Some niggas are so stupid why the hell you
acting bad
Send them to a war they will refuse bagdad
But when they die it’s mourning between their
mama and their dad
God give me a light and i will make that shine
There’s no man can take whatsoever that’s mine
Until the day i die i keep writing rhymes
So i’m keep on doing good
Until the end of time
CHORUS
VERSE II
Well, rastaman could enver get weary
I’ll be always strong (so strong)
What they gonna do now the heat is on
Watch my kids growing while i’m still singing
song
Ain’t no turning back
Well i’m still pushing on
Never let nobody try to do you wrong
Never let nobody try to lead you on
Never let nobody try to let you face strom
And never let nobody come and read your palm
Why the good people must always die
Everyday you hear politician telling lie
As hard as it get i will never stop try
It’s coming to an end i see the sign in the sky
CHORUS
VERSE III
Well, these words that i’m saying
Is as real as the rain
Why are my people always feeling pain
Leaders and society release the chain from the
brain
Cause the feeling that i’m feeling is so hard to
explain
I judge no man so dear no man judge me
I got my own faith i got my own destiny
I don’t need corruption let my heart flow free
I got my inspiration from the almighty
One thing i want to say to them
Before the song end
You gonna try to see my face
You will even come friend
Then the musical trend you will comprehend
It’s not war, not grief
It’s love i just send
CHORUS
REPEAT VERSE I
CHORUS (2)
BOSSMAN
Beenie Man featuring Lady
Saw + Sean Paul
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Beenie Man:
Well this is Beenie Man
The roughest toughest 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 for
clown
Bossman!
Xxxx we move your head
crown
Bossman!
Dis en down your horn blood
ya jaw
Bossman!
Bad man rule de compound
Bossman!
Dis en a me XXXrip on your
town
Bossman!
Theives say you can’t stick
around
Bossman!
Ma na na no clown
Ma na 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 yo bad man bad
o punk
You tink say yo tough man
tough o punk
You tink say yo rough man
rough o punk
Dis no a xxx shall fire
punk
Ma na bad man na is
Tell them now dis
Fa ma war ma no freak
You xxxx no miss
An if you run off ya beak
You make wit dis
But if in New York we meet
xxxx to be
Start war
You decease
Will it nah go cease
Sudden destruction when yo
chick say her piece
Word out ya road ma na said
you were de beast
Me tinks you were da beast well a
Teflon face
Chorus:
Anytime you see me come
around
Bossman!
Don’t take bad man for
clown
Bossman!
Xxxx we move your head
crown
Bossman!
Dis en down your horn blood
ya jaw
Bossman!
Bad man lock down yo town
Bossman!
Bad man rule de compound
Bossman!
Fees say yo bad you a clown
Bossman!
Don’t stick around
Lady Saw:
Bad man queen
Take care rhyme machine
Lock down de base
When me hear siren
Have got his back
Can be just as mean
Blew man marujuan and left
de spot clean