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Party Hard:     Beenie Man, featuring J

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Peace:     Beenie Man, Ghost, Devonte, Kirk Davis and the Pembroke Hall Choir

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Protect Me:     Beenie Man

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Pure Pretty Gal:     Beenie Man

 

 

 

 

 

Beenie Man featuring J- “Party Hard”

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Beenie Man:

Livelicate to all di rude boy dem from across di world

And all shottas from yard

Real ballas party hard, zagga zagga zow na na

here comes the musical Youth like Beenie Man ‘longside J

sing for the girls dem night or day

Moving out the girls dem way

Zagga zagga zen na na

We na’ play

 

J:

Drop top Z3, twenty-inch chrome

Shorty rolled up on me chatting on her cell phone

Cartier bracelet with ass for days

Looking all pretty in her Fendi shades

 

BM:

I holla how you doing and she say what’s up

Then she went on to tell me that she love my truck

I got my lady at home but what the fuck

Here you go, take my number and hit me up

 

J:

Girl, I don’t mean to be pushy but what is your name

Can I have your number, can I see you again

 

BM:

If you don’t mind me asking, what you doing tonight

Can you link me at the club, aight, keep it tight cause

 

Chorus:

We party hard and we ball (we ball)

We hit them up and they fall (they fall)

I love the shorties who be all thong up

She wan’ me hit it up against the wall (Holla at me dogs!)

(Repeat)

 

BM:

well into a musical thing call that’s how we roll

Some boy wan’ roll deep and sell dem soul

This is Beenie Man must sell platinum no gold

This is how we roll

 

J:

First class cribs, first class rides, big ass honey sitting by my side

 

BM:

First class honeys want to roll with me

Cause Jamaican thugs roll VIP

 

J:

Candlelight scented bubbles in her tub

Nothing but coke bottles poppin’ in the club

 

BM:

Five-star restaurant, table for two

You get nothing but the best when you roll with my crew

 

J:

We can party all night we got chips to burn

Tracey and her friends will be taking turns

 

BM:

Slammin’ and fun that’s how we live everyday

That’s the way we players play, zagga zagga zay

 

Chorus:

We party hard and we ball (we ball)

We hit them up and they fall (they fall)

I love the shorties who be all thong up

She wan’ me hit it up against the wall (Holla at me dogs!)

(Repeat)

 

BM:

This a one hear name

One mil, two mil, three mil, four

Did my last tour and make three mil more

Beenie Man shopping in designer stores

House on the hill with cherrywood floors

One girl, two girl, three girl, four

Three more exes stalking my door

Honeys be acting real insecure

I’m well loved among the ladies on tour

 

Chorus:

We party hard and we ball (we ball)

We hit them up and they fall (they fall)

I love the shorties who be all thong up

She wan’ me hit it up against the wall (Holla at me dogs!)

(Repeat)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Peace

Performed by: Beenie Man, Ghost, Devonte, Kirk Davis and the Pembroke Hall Choir

Produced by Shocking Vibes Production for Springvale Music

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Verse 1:

Mi caah ask dem something

Why every day a pear gun shot a bus

Pear bomb a fling

Pear lass a swing

What is happening

Mama all a cry

Sista all a shy

Breda all a lie

Look inna mi eye, another youth die

Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth

Yes that a di truth

Yuh caah blind or live without tooth

All ghetto well this is the truth

Don’t watch di loot

Put dung yuh gun and stop from shot

Next thing a gawn, Baby all a born

Man tek dem weh a kill dem off

Drug trafficking a gwaan

What’s going on God gone

All de devil born

After a dusk must come a dawn

 

Chorus:

All we are saying

Is give peace a chance

Repeat 2 time

 

Verse 2:

Rude boy a want yuh just look inna di world

Tell me what yuh see

Peer man dead, peer poverty

Da no prophecy

And hypocrisy, diplomacy

Police all a dead

Solider all a fled

Youth man a run up an dung nuff a dem nah no bed

Nuff a dem go thief

And dem no see it say dem a go die

‘Cause badness no pay (Blirths neath)

Youth unno fi calm

And no badda be warm

No badda pick up yuh gun

And fire peer gunshot dung a farm

All bad man listen when mi warn

Put dung unno hand grenade dem and

 

Chorus

 

Outro:

Peer shot a bus

Peer bomb a fling

Peer stone a throw

Peer las a swing

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

PROTECT ME

BEENIE MAN

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INTRO 01:                

Rasta a move like men and people, eno

All dem get up and do a fight dem one                          

Another bobo a fight gainst shanty

And di bingie i dem a fight gainst

Di twelve tribe but hear mi nuh

                                   

 

INTRO 02:                

A nuh one a we, a nuh two a we,

A nuh three a nuh four a nuh five a nuh six a we,                       

No no no, a nuh seven a we, a nuh eight a we,

A di whole a we deh inna Selassie family, but jah

 

CHORUS:                 

Protect mi from mi enemy caah

Mi nuh love how men a penny me

Like dem nuh waah mi reach mi destiny

But a king selassie i a carry me and mi family     (REPT)

 

VERSE 1:

Mi did know when di bobo money low

Now dem get hype dem nuh waah do nuh show

A whoo only selassie i know seh

Dem get astonish how mi lyrics dem a flourish

Dj just hide and whole heap just vanish

If dem waah refurbish mi a go draw fi mi polish

Gone back to mi days of all mi right and mi ribbit

But selassie i mi haffi ask you this right now

 

REPEAT CHORUS

 

VERSE 2:

Everyone waah fi know what is my formula

Dem a ask if mi a old time author

But a just di weed weh mi rap up inna mi wrizzla

Round a mi yard mi go listen two sizzla

King priest and prophet rasta man wi a nuh pastor

One psalm a day a so wi slew di vampire

Draw fi all sword and beast get tun over

Listen weh di dj a utter

 

REPEAT CHORUS

 

VERSE 3:

Di odda day dem shot di sheriff and di deputy go run

A who fuss come bout come tell man bout gun

Yet still dem a gwaan like dem waah dance fi done

Yuh think yuh can done our fun

Dem a bun fire dem yah natty haffi bun me

Caah mi naah dash weh dem yah classie versace

Naah go walk barefoot and mek nuh bottle cut me

Naah go sell mi car and go ride nuh donkey

Yuh mad !!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Beenie Man- Pure Pretty Gal

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Watch unu, snatch unu, catch unu when me a flash unu

Match unu, latch unu, trash unu when me dispatch unu

Need unu, lead unu, seed unu, when me just feed unu

Read unu, greed unu, breed unu when me mislead unu

Wok unu, bruk unu, fuck unu when me de open unu

Puck unu, pluck unu, chuck unu, unu suck unu mukkunu

Duck unu

Bumbastar

 

One, two, tree, four gal a watch me

Five, six, seven, eight wan’ fi snatch me

Nine, ten, eleven, twelve try fi catch me

Thirteen, fourteen gal in a mi factory

It’s simple a no every gal match me

But it no simple when them all wan’ fi latch me

Some hold me down fi dem friends dispatch me

Some man a tell me how much them love fi match me

Mi friend a ask if I win, me win lottery

A di first him see gal a run battery

Gal de all over mi house since a Mackrey

Drink me like a strawberry daquiri

 

Chorus: So me go so den

Whoa a pure pretty gal we need

No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead

Whoa a pure pretty gal we want

You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant

Whoa a pure pretty gal we need

No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead

Whoa a pure pretty gal we want

You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant

 

From a pretty gal, she know say me need her

Straight to de promised land me a go lead her

Me only intention is fi seed her

That is after she shower and me feed her

She never know a long time me a read her

The way me handle de work me supercede her

All over de room me stampede her

The way she love it she a beg me fi breed her

hope me one night stand no impede her

Cause if a husband she a look me mislead her

One ting I can guarantee her

Later on it won’t be her

Chorus: So me go so den

Whoa a pure pretty gal we need

No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead

Whoa a pure pretty gal we want

You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant

Whoa a pure pretty gal we need

No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead

Whoa a pure pretty gal we want

You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant

 

Well every next gal a ask whe me up to

Wonder if them can up to whe me up to

Wan’ fi know what kind a music me wo’k to

And if a only slow jam de doctor bruk to

Cool, a me Ditty wan’ say what’s up to

Cause she say a fi mi music she fuck to

Carla  hope she me pass de puck to

Cause she bring a sweet 16 fi me pluck to

Shipment, gal a who you send the truck to

Dis a de glue whe the whole a dem stuck to

‘Pon the de bed or pon de floor, dem in a di muck too

All Ochi wi buck too

 

Chorus: So me go so den

Whoa a pure pretty gal we need

No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead

Whoa a pure pretty gal we want

You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant

Whoa a pure pretty gal we need

No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead

Whoa a pure pretty gal we want

You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant

 

Bad man wan’

Watch unu, snatch unu, catch unu when me a flash unu

Match unu, latch unu, trash unu when me dispatch unu

Need unu, lead unu, seed unu, when me just feed unu

Read unu, breed unu, breathe unu when me mislead unu

Wok unu, bruk unu, fuck unu when me de open unu

Puck unu, pluck unu, chuck unu, unu suck unu mukkunu

Duck unu

Zagga za

 

Chorus:

It go so den, Whoa a pure pretty gal we need

No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead

Whoa a pure pretty gal we want

You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant

Whoa a pure pretty gal we need

No bother ask why, a just de lifestyle we lead

Whoa a pure pretty gal we want

You shoulda know by de style weh you hear a chant

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