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Beenie Man
Keep it gangsta, keep it gangsta, keep it gangsta All gangsta from Jamaica, keep it gangsta All American gangsta, keep it gangsta
It’s just a gangsta move and a gangsta groove And gangsta win, gangsta don’t lose And real gangsta got nothing to prove And gangsta wise, gangsta no confused I’m a gangsta youth with some gangsta truth And my gangsta suit in my gangsta boot I got my gangsta girl, she’s gangsta cute In the gangsta way, man, pick har fruit
J1: Real gangstas don’t play J1 sing and Beenie Man DJ Real gangstas don’t play So you better watch what you say [Repeat]
Beenie Man: I got my gangsta flex in my gangsta ride Wit’ my gangsta ways and my gangsta pride No gangsta war, no gansgta strife Just gangsta youths livin gangsta life I get a gangsta smile from a gangsta child So I rest my gangsta life for a while And pick up mi pen, lyrics nuff in a pile And it turn out me have fi write a gangsta style
J1: Real gangstas don’t play J1 sing and Beenie Man DJ Real gangstas don’t play So you better watch what you say [Repeat]
Beenie Man: Keep it gangsta and keep it real You disobey, you shall surely feel Gangsta youth make gangsta deal Wit’ a gansgta approach and a big man appeal Gangsta laws and gangsta clause In the gangsta world I’m de gangsta lord And respect unto all my dawgs When gangsta attack, boy fi go pon pause cause
J1: Real gangstas don’t play J1 sing and Beenie Man DJ Real gangstas don’t play So you better watch what you say [Repeat]
J1: In Inglewood, I was born and raised I been a gangsta for all my days Gangsta life is what I praise Cause I been schooled in the gansgta ways
Beenie Man: Cause I’m a gangsta Just how we flex and how we wear we clothes, how we dress Man a gangsta How we born and we bred, that’s how we grow
J1: Real gangstas don’t play J1 sing and Beenie Man DJ Real gangstas don’t play So you better watch what you say [Repeat]
By Beenie Man
Intro: Everyday yuh been going aroun and telling story that yuh know mi An is your mother grow mi (no) Gimmi some bass mek mi sing something First mi guh so: Oh Nah nah nah nah nah nah (rpt 4 times)
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Its all about Romie and him big fat sista Nayomi Di two a dem claim sey dem know mi An dem argument throw mi, throw mi, throw mi Di bwoy dey name Romie and him whoring sista Nayomi Di two a dem claim say them know mi An dem argument throw mi, throw mi, throw mi.
1. But mi wonder Romie, How him fi know mi A Waterhouse mi born, an Craig Town mi live Wheh Aunt Sita grow mi Ah owe di bwoy owe mi, him argument throw mi Him gal waan blow mi thru she hear say mi bloomy Mi hear Nayomi have 15 Auntie Mi check it out deep down to the grandma want mi So a grudge di bwoy grudge mi, Di bwoy badminded Dats why mi argument drop pon all...
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2. Mi hear say Miss Nayomi A wahn big fat gal fron inna di 1920 If looks was all she live a door cause she plenty An from a gal plenty har love life empty, empty, empty People look yah, Nayomi a whore an har puppa a preacher Mi get fi understand di gal a witchcraft worker She obeah har mother and guh tek di stepfather Dats why the DJ a holla say Oh nah nah nah nah nah nah (rpt 3)
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3. Choo mi galfriend hyper, har life brighter Nayomi tun spider Nayomi tun snake under grass, she a viper Gal tun sniper, big time 'former She all a tell Peter seh him gal an Lorna Gone guh ketch man somewhey dun a Manchester One yute mother him guh charge fi murda Gal jus hear yah, gwaan an leave yah Dats why the DJ sing say
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