Best of Beenie Man: Collector's Edition
Beenie Man lyrics
Beenie Man lyrics
"Any Mr. Man Lyrics"
Rock'N Roll Revolution Lyrics
Ett stackars tonrsbarn med tjatiga frldrar, livets genomgngna barn. Hg och skrnig popmusik och senaste i kldesstil, ett liv fult av nervositet. Droger utav alla slag och vad ska det bli med Vanja? Vanja min vn, Vanja min vn, hon skiter i den. Du r hennes mor, du r hennes far det hon inte fr, det
Ett stackars tonrsbarn med tjatiga frldrar, livets genomgngna barn. Hg och skrnig popmusik och senaste i kldesstil, ett liv fult av nervositet. Droger utav alla slag och vad ska det bli med Vanja? Vanja min vn, Vanja min vn, hon skiter i den. Du r hennes mor, du r hennes far det hon inte fr, det
Intro :
Di gun is here, laugh
Oh bad guys beware, laugh
Bad man is here
Wooh lordy, lordy, lord
Brand new gear
Yoh yu a hear mi, woh
A me name never happy
Me mek duppy
Dis bad man like yuh tek man fi claffy
Copper shot a pick yuh like how crook pick ackee
Shouldn't dis di man from brook vally
Chorus
A man weh dis any pussy, anybody, any mr man
Worse if yuh dis mi wid mi clock dem ina mi hand
Any bwoy weh dis beenie man a dead man
Wol on, wol on, mek mi repeat mi song
Well any pussy, anybody, any mr. man
Worse if yuh dis mi wid mi glock
Call Me The Whale Lyrics
CALL ME THE WHALE Paul Kaplan 1. Call me the whale, for that's what I am And all I aim to be. You may call yourselves the kings of the land But I am the king of the sea, brave boys Yes, I am the king of the
dem in a mi handCALL ME THE WHALE Paul Kaplan 1. Call me the whale, for that's what I am And all I aim to be. You may call yourselves the kings of the land But I am the king of the sea, brave boys Yes, I am the king of the
Any bwoy dis beenie man a dead man,
Future, future troubles pass mi mi gun no man
Verse 1:
Tell dem say a water house mi born
And a graig town mi jam
How dem fi dis mi wid mi clock dem in a mi hand
When mi a rass copper shot shot
Mi nuh ask question
Proceed to the part a song
Di part weh go so
Slow singing, nuff flower bringing
If a ever hear ma burglar alarm ringing
Ring diggy, diggy ding, yuh coffen bringing
Bad man a speak pon di riddim
Past mi bereter, putting all di hole
Up in yuh structure
It's nuh matter, di money catcher, di brian snatcher
If yu
How Many Cans? Lyrics
Is you am a dog? Is you got a dog? Is you am a dog? Hold closed the jaw. How many cans must I stack up To wash you out of my mind, Out of my consciousness? How many times must I cash out To bring you back the check, fat Off of my slenderness? She says
h dis mi a deal wid yuh matterIs you am a dog? Is you got a dog? Is you am a dog? Hold closed the jaw. How many cans must I stack up To wash you out of my mind, Out of my consciousness? How many times must I cash out To bring you back the check, fat Off of my slenderness? She says
Bad man a chat to yuh proper
Chorus
Verse 2:
Yuh a hear mi, well den
Uncircumcise like a pig yuh all a scream
Pop of mi gun and lick off yuh head clean
Body in a gully wol yuh marrow turn stream
Yuh wipe out like a beam, mi sing say
Big gun mi bust mi want di world know
A nuh damino neither te-ta-toe
Hold bad man murder dem in a row
Well a just so it go
Mi slang, how yuh fi dis bad man wid di bomb
Old ragga. ragga fresh from veitnam
People unoo listen to mi slang
Den hop a long
Chorus:
Verse 3:
A me d
Girls In The USA Lyrics
For all the pretty girls just say yeah yeah yeah! To all my girls in the USA Ya got a fine thing goin' So I gotta say You been good to me So now I'm down Gotta drop the line Gotta give em a shout LA girls give me the sign See you on the strip Lookin'
em call never happyFor all the pretty girls just say yeah yeah yeah! To all my girls in the USA Ya got a fine thing goin' So I gotta say You been good to me So now I'm down Gotta drop the line Gotta give em a shout LA girls give me the sign See you on the strip Lookin'
Me mek duppy
Dis bad man like yuh tek man fi claffy
Copper shot a pick yuh like how hook pick ackee
Shouldn't dis di man from brook vally
Well yuh must si silly, yuh nuh hear bout billy
Dis bad man from round all di terry
Copper shot a lick yuh, head and all yuh belly
Dis bad man well yuh dead like------------
Well yuh a hear we dis
Chorus:
Repeat verse 1:
Chorus
Any pussy any body, any puss any
Any body stabby, dis man a ready
Me have mi glock, mi matic and mi uzzy steady
Bad man nah go worry
Cause i will dis any pussy any body, any mr. man