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Maestro:     Beenie Man

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Missing You:  Beenie Man, A.R.P. & Tony Curtis

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Mama Don't Cry:     Kirk Davis

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Miss L.A.P.:     Beenie Man

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More Gal:     Beenie Man, featuring Tanto Metro & Devonte

 

 

 

 

 

MAESTRO

Beenie Man

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Intro:

Well this is the Maestro

I have the doctorate for all things

It's just another one please

 

Opera

 

Mi nuh want nuh idle jubbie

Fi come hackle my body

I saaay

The gal dem all a run mi dung

The gal dem all a hunt mi dung

The gal dem all a draw mi dung

Through dem waan suck out  mi tongue

Dem say jump spred out, jump spread out

Gal jump spread out and wiiiiine

 

Chorus:

A mi sey gal yuh a di wife

Man a treat yuh rite

Han up inna di air

yuh naw mek no fiiight

Yuh a di wife, man a treat yuh rite

hand up inna di air yuh naw mek no fight

 

But mi sey, gal from yuh wine Paul

Man lone yuh bad,

Man dem out a road dem see yuh body all a mad

Gal yuh know yuh cute

Yes dat a di truth

Man dem out a road, dem waan fi pick yuh like fruit

Gal yuh body bright

Dim all mi light

But mi naw go lef yuh cause yuh have di slam right

Wifey haffi vex

Cause mi gal a pest

As Mawga as mi be, a mi di gal dem a request

 

Chorus

 

Well excuse mi boy

After di gal dem mi cry

Wiine Suzy Wiine

Wey dem a call vulgarity a exercise

Wiine Angie wiine

A di Jamaican gal dem yuh waan criticise

Wiine baby wiine

 

The more remarks them pass

The more yuh bun them eyes

When yuh wine Patsy wine

A whey mi say

Face an the shape an di body whey yuh have

Bare as yuh dare X rated an mad

All a gal a push up, tell a gal sey she hot

Three is a crowd an yuh naw carry no bag

Wifey batter try get rid of the luggage

Matey out a road tek you husband fi carriage

She all a use allum fi try encourage

One night with him yuh wife inna worries

Waaiit

 

Opera

 

Chorus

 

(Repeat verse 1)

 

Repeat Chorus four times

Clap, clap,clap

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

MISSING YOU

Beenie Man, ARP & Tony Curtis

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Well this it!  Beenie alongside ARP alongside Tony Curtis

A Banky produce this

 

Well she claim say me fi miss her

after she run gone with man in a car

Alright, me can tell you something baby

 

<sing>Every step I take  <dj>Hey, Every step I take

Every move I make  <dj>Every move I make

Every single day, Every time I pray

I'll be missing you

Thinking of the day <dj> I've been thinking of the day

when you went away <dj> when you went away

what a life to take, what a bond to break

I'll be missing you

<dj> Well she gone and nuff man a cry but a one thing me want tell you girl

 

Beenie:

Right now, me a the king and a me a wear di crown----yeah

20 gals live ina mi house-----yeah

Woman a rush mi like a honey comb-----yeah

As a king you fi rule your own throne yeh

me a the king and a me a wear di crown----yeah

20 gals live ina mi house-----yeah

Woman a rush mi like a honey comb-----yeah

As a king you fi rule your own throne

 

Sometimes me have fi wonder how dem gal deh suh bucky

big time police she a lock up everybody

she lock up all Pauly, Peter, Barry and Harry

Big jail break and she kidnap Larry

Mi sorry gal you pretty but your character dutty

Nuh gi mi

in about five years yuh can rob it

me hear she deh a foreign get fat and get heavy

and a me she want and mi know me have fi wuk it

 

T.C/ARP:

On- that- morning, when this life is over  <dj>when dis life is over then

I  know, I'll see your face <dj>alright, sing suppmen nice fi me now

Every night I pray

Every step I take

Every move I make

Every single day

Every night I pray

Every step I take

Every move I make

Every single day

Every night I pray <dj> yes Iyah

 

Beenie:

Hey mi can tell yuh suppmen?

me a the king and a me a wear di crown----yeah

20 gals live ina mi house-----yeah

Woman a rush mi like a honey comb-----yeah

As a king you fi rule your own throne yes

me a the king and a me a wear di crown----yeah

20 gals live ina mi house-----yeah

Woman a rush mi like a honey comb-----yeah

As a king you fi rule your own throne

 

Nuh gal nuh want nuh felt

dem a seh dem want a helper

dem want a man with di house, di clothes, di car and all di figure

Gal dem want a man fi treat dem like a Romie nigga

in a bed, don't think that I'm a violent fella

But see ya, Banky yes a him a di producer

now listen to di style weh di DJ a utter

When Beenie Man and ARP dem a di singer

Well Tony Curtis come sing out mi bredda

 

<sing>Every step I take  <dj>Hey, Every step I take

Every move I make  <dj>Every move I make

Every single day

Every time I pray

I'll be missing you

Thinking of the day <dj> I've been thinking of the day

when you went away <dj> when you went away

what a life to take <dj>right now mi woulda like fi rap piece

what a bond to break <dj> mi can rap piece?

I'll be missing you <dj>I'm gonna rap piece man, I'm gonna rap it

 

Beenie

My time I am a girls spec

I'm like that, keep looking

you haven't seen anything yet

Who I am?  My name is Beenie Man

the skinny man

I aint no joker

I aint batman

always wanted never doubted

want slammed it now, I am flaunting

Here from eternally, until eternity

Selassi send me so please don't resent me

You give me what I'm rapping about?

Or bragging about?

You see me coming just jump and shout

well I am for the groupies, ooopies, booopies, moooopies and even super dupies

well my lyrics' the stuff

terrible and tuff

It's just enough

to stand on it's own like Al Capone in any zone

ARP hold the mic and we sing down there we go

Tony Curtis in the place we are rocking out

and if you feel say you're bad you can get we out

Mr. Banky the producer you shocking out

and everybody in the dance them brukking out

when Beenie man upon the riddim I'm rapping out

Talking out from now we a nuh scout

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Mama Don’t Cry

 Kirk Davis

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Introduction

Slurring…………

O lord, lord (humming)

Yes I love my mama so……….. yeah

Aaww yeah, hooooooee

 

Chorus

Tell my mama don’t cry for me

Not one tear from her eye for me

Tell my sister don’t die for me

Cause only Jah alone control my destiny

Don’t cry for me

Not one tear from her eye for me

Tell my brother don’t die for me

Cause only Jah alone………

 

Verse 1

My mama’s teaching have not gone in vain

Inspite of the temptation, I kept them in my brain

I’ll never hurt her or make her feel ashame

My brother took the wrong road and cause her so much pain

 

Repeat Chorus

 

Verse 2

Suzie pass her CXC and make you feel proud

(I’ve got news for you)

that will send your head up to the cloud

I know that you are worrying

Cause you heard that I’m juggling

But I know when to quit, know I’m legit

Here is my brand new digit

 

Repeat Chorus

 

Bridge

Mama got the …………

(Slurring………………

I love my mama so………….

And I want her to know…….

 

Repeat Verse 1

 

Repeat Chorus x 2

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Beenie Man- “Miss L.A.P.”

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Yeah dawg (laughing)

Well yuh done know a wah day mi a go dung di road

And buck up miss L.A.P (yuh nuh)

Lovely awesome person (yuh nuh)

Mi just touch her pon her shoulder one time and tell her this

 

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

 

Miss World, me a eyes you for a long time

It seems like everywhere you go that’s where the sun shine

I wanna penetrate your mind with some strong rhyme

And entertain your thoughts with the right line

Baby cut the crap I wanna make you mine

I can’t take a nap until the deal is sign

Me want your body but it’s like a new design

Hear me one more time

 

So me go so den

cute girls dem got me Urging

Is just to find the right gem

But dat a when months upon months of searching

Still can’t find the right blend

So me go so den de doctor lucky when him find you lurking

Away from de ballas dem

So me tell you den, how you have me whole body workin

Willing fi start over again, So me go so

 

 

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

 

You are the product of a good mama teachin

I gotta come correct on my preachin

Have to be up front and no screechin

Cause me want you up front when we go beachin

Baby you body fine, you have me weepin

Find me self up on your avenue screechin

Embedded in your love I am deep in

Intellect speakin so me go so

 

I hope you know say you drive me crazy

Just by the way how you wine

But dat a when to how much girl me have a chase me

And a you stuck ‘pon me mind

So me go so den, girl everyting just amaze me

How comes you look so fine

So me tell you den when my friends a go praise me

When me get you to be mine. L.A.P

 

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

 

Miss World, me a eyes you for a long time

It seems like everywhere you go that’s where the sun shine

I wanna penetrate your mind with some strong rhyme

And entertain your thoughts with the right line

Baby cut the crap I wanna make you mine

I can’t take a nap until the deal is sign

Me want your body but it’s like a new design

Hear me one more time

 

So me go so den

cute girls dem got me Urging

Is just to find the right gem

But dat a when months upon months of searching

Still can’t find the right blend

So me go so den de doctor lucky when him find you lurking

Away from de ballas dem

So me tell you den, how you have me whole body workin

Willing fi start over again, So me go so

 

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

(Repeat)

 

 

 

 

 

 

Beenie Man- More Gal f. Tanto Metro & Devonte

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TM/ D:

Introducing Virgin Recording Artist Beenie Man 

‘longside Tanto Metro and Devonte

Halla

Yes she got me in the mood (3x)

Got the singer, sing it

 

Devenoté:

Long time man a wait ‘pon a gal like this

The way she walk you know she can’t resist

Long time gal a wait ‘pon a man like this

You see

 

TM:

You a hear me shorty, tickle me naughty, it’s for real the way you touch my body

 Oh Ladi-dadi, head for the party, here is the deal, go and get the Bacardi

Cause I’m a yardie, Man A Gonie, it’s not for me, I love nuff punani
Tell Tishani to call Tasani and bring Denise cause I’m feelin horny

 

Chorus:

(Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah)

TM/D: More gal we a request a more we want

(Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah)

BM: And Beenie Man, me a de girl dem sugar pot

(Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah)

TM/D: More gal we a request a more we want

 

BM:

Hot hot hot like a lava, young girl you got me burning up

Man a make pay but you still not turning up

Independent woman, you money you been earning up

Lession you been learnin up, nah twist and wormin up

You no sell a market so they can’t feel feelie up

You no licky-licky so them can’t meal mealie up

You no turn tables so them can’t wheel wheelie up

Contract you want, me will sign and seal yuh up

 

Chorus:

(Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah)

TM/D: More gal we a request a more we want

(Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah)

BM: And Beenie Man, me a de girl dem sugar pot

(Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah)

 

TM/D:More gal we a request a more we want

 (Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah)

Yow Devonté take them to bridge yall

 

Devonte:

Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, How, Oh, Oh, Oh How

Long time man a wait ‘pon a gal like this

The way she walk you know she can’t resist

Long time gal a wait ‘pon a man like this

You see

 

TM:

You a hear me shorty, tickle me naughty, it’s for real the way you touch my body

Ladi-dadi, head for the party, here is the deal, go and get the Bacardi

Cause I’m a yardie, nah no gormie, it’s not for me, I love nuff punani
Tell Tishani to call Tasani and bring Denise cause I’m feelin horny

 

Chorus:

(Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah)

TM: More gal we a request a more we want

(Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah)

And Beenie Man, me a de girl dem sugar pot

(Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah)

TM: More gal we a request a more we want

(Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah)

 

BM:

Long time me log on to the girl dem channel

Interview a run, a pure girl ‘pon me panel

Ginelle, Chenelle, Shanelle, and Janelle

A pop off me joe boxer and me country fannel

Long like a train run through de girls dem tunnel

My oil the girls dem wan’ measure wit funnel

Work ‘pon de girl dem site me no left me level nor me showel

Women a bathe me down and a dry me wit towel

 

Chorus:

(Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah)

More gal we a request a more we want

(Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah)

And Beenie Man, me a de girl dem sugar pot

(Doo doop doo doop doo doop dah)

More gal we a request a more we want

 

 

 

 

 

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