[HOOK]
She misereable, say she stressed
So me give ar some S-E-X
Ah just the lovin', them ah request
Them hear say ah we have di best
That's why
[Chorus]
Gal ah stake mah home
And ah blow up mi phone
Cuz dem waan di Vitamin S
Gal waan smoke mi cigar
And ah run down mi car
Cuz dem waan di Vitamin S
Gal ah unbutton ar skirt
And ah pop off mah shirt
Cuz dem waan di Vitamin S
Gal na tek no less
Cuz ah it good fi stress
Dem waan di Vitamin S
[Verse 1]
Gal in ah heat, gal waan man and em gone ah street
Frustrated so she ah kiss ar teet
Don't worry yourself belive
If 'im na do you good just call me and I will do it
Me alone love yuh make yuh feel so sweet
Play inna yuh hair and massage yuh feet
One dose tree times a week
And dat will mek yuh feel complete believe me
Everybody know sey it good fi headache
It nice when yuh get ah one dose when yuh wake
Some man no good so dem gal afia fake
Come on dude give me a break
That's why
[CHORUS]
[Verse 2]
Nikki come check me
She never have nuh vibes
She need ah injection fi get ar energized
Just one dose and we start exercise
She wake up di whole neighborhood wid ar noise
Apart, together, an reach for di sky
Gimme some squat now, fi firm up di thighs
Listen to me good me ah tell all di guys
Jook dem right mek dem go fantasize
[CHORUS]
[Verse 3]
Tink ah dat? Di gal out fi riot
Nikki sey she nah go pon no sex diet
Walk wid the drumstick ah beat pon a riot
Only dat alone cyan keep ar quiet
But anyhow
Me a mek dem get miserable
Gal will get mad an galang like devil
She wan feel di bass line langside ar treble
Ah so she get fed up an run way ar Nevil
An just start
[CHORUS]
Stake mah home
And ah blow up mi phone
Cuz dem waan di Vitamin S
Gal waan smoke mi cigar
And ah run down mi car
Cuz dem waan di Vitamin S
Gal ah unbutton ar skirt
And ah pop off mah shirt
Cuz dem waan di Vitamin S
Gal na tek no less
Cuz ah it good fi stress
Dem waan di Vitamin S
[HOOK]
[VERSE 1]
(What? What? )
(What's bumpin', Baby Cham, Fox Brown) Uh!
Fox Brown, Baby Cham
Ugh, Kingston, Brooklyn
What Dave Kelly, can't stop this, we did it again
What? What? Uh!
Hey, yeah
How many times I gotta let y'all bitches know I'm
Why, so many bitches wanna take my flow I'm
Too hot, too dope, flow like that pink Cris and Momosa
Who the fuck dope-ah? Niggas wanna run up in my spots and
Every nigga wanna pull off on my frock and
Me and Cham do that yard-hip hop and
Y'all can't fuck with us, we keep niggas boppin'
Tell them ah ooman we a defend
Love to si di Charlies inna Benz or a BM
Holla if ya livin', right? Get the Benjamins, aight?
Let them know a money we a defen'
I let dem' know already and I'm tellin' dem' again
We're on another level, Fox Brown ah set the trend
Head's boppin' and, collars poppin' and Prada rockin' to the end
Breaker, Breaker call the undertaker
Niggas will be dyin', I am no faker
Send them niggas cryin' back to their maker
Motherfuckers tryin' to be a shaker
Ya didn't know they shouldn't mess wit' people from Jamaica
Baby Cham and Foxy Brown, ah we take the cake
Drop a bomb on them now it's like a earthquake
See them fasis movin' like a snake
Ah, whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Ah, whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Throw ya hands up whyle the fuck out
Raw little peachy bust the screechy
Zip it up, uh, zip it up, uh, zip it up, uh, zip it up
Grab a couple stouts and, show 'em whatch'all 'bout
Y'all can't deny us, we dare y'all to try us
The best to ever do it so throw ya hands to it
And hit the dance floor what the fuck y'all came for?
Hot shit, Ill Na Na, Mad House, lock this shit down
Nigga what, we don't give a fuck big pussy like Sopranos
Young Fox ride big cock my nigga, an pupalik pon that
Ah whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Ah whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Whatta day when the tables will turn
Tell them ah ooman we a defend
Love to si di Charlies inna Benz or a BM
Holla if ya livin', right? Get the Benjamins, aight?
Let them know a money we a defen'
I let dem' know already and I'm tellin' dem' again
We're on another level, Fox Brown ah set the trend
Head's boppin' and, collars poppin' and Prada rockin' to the end
Breaker, Breaker call the undertaker
Niggas will be dyin', I am no faker
Send them niggas cryin' back to their maker
Motherfuckers tryin' to be a shaker
Ya didn't know they shouldn't mess wit' people from Jamaica
Baby Cham and Foxy Brown, ah we take the cake
Drop a bomb on them, now it's like a earthquake
Intro:
The road to success is not straight, there's a curve called failure
A loop called confusion, speed bumps called friends
And red light called enemies, caution signs called family
And flat tires called jacks, but if you have a spare called determination
And an engine called perserverance, with insurance called faith
And the drive to make it, you'll reach a place called success
Can you hear me! Dat one yah a fi di ghetto youth dem
Yo star this a murder! Man a ghetto youth fi life, yo
Chorus:
I, can-not forget where I come, from
No 'mount of money can't change, man, still blaze di skunk
But some leave di ghetto get rich and turn punk
But I, won't, forget my roots cause I, don't, worship money
That's not what counts, kill or be killed
Somehow I have to buy mama house pon di hill
Verse 1:
I've been through struggles and wars
I mon survive it with justa few scars
Nuff man dead some gone behind bars
So right now real ghetto yutes don't fear police cars
Experience stage it's knowledge
Eye bloody up from di streets and college
But when di whole a we share one sausage
Serve a now and then mi haffi send back a package
Weh Cham seh
Chorus:
I, can-not forget where I come, from
No 'mount of money can't change, man, still blaze di skunk
But some leave di ghetto get rich and turn punk
But I, won't, forget my roots cause I, don't, worship money
That's not what counts, killed or be killed
Somehow I have to buy mama house pon di hill
Verse 2:
Some man mek it and a live betta life
And don't recall di days when we walk wid knife
Asimple argument bring strife
Some man a diss dem baby modda fi dem Uptown wife
Dem a front but he a find out
See dem inna di club and flash cash all about
And post like thug when in fact dem a scout
Nuff a dem neva look back dem rich and sell out, but
Chorus:
I, can-not forget where I come, from
No 'mount of money can't change, man, still blaze di skunk
But some leave di ghetto get rich and turn punk
But I, won't, forget my roots cause I, don't, worship money
That's not what counts, killed or be killed
Somehow I have to buy mama house pon di hill
Verse 3:
Yo! When I was small and growin up
If we cook than fall is showin up
Paul left town since Dennis blown up
Now him have Benz and nah memba him friend
But, di odda day him get back on di old block
Broad daylight like round 12 O'Clock
And come pon di corna wid dem likkle fake act
And from dem tun millionaire and neva give nuttin back, but
Chorus:
I, can-not forget where I come, from
No 'mount of money can't change, man, still blaze di skunk
But some leave di ghetto get rich and turn punk
But I, won't, forget my roots cause I, don't, worship money
That's not what counts, killed or be killed
Fadda help me over come them obstacle ya
Give me di strength and hear me prayer
Di devil a tempt me fi go dig up me gun
And kill off di whole a them fake fassy ya
Father why them a pray fi we fail?
Road to nice we nuh wha go a jail
And you know me nuh have nothing gainst them eno
But me nah see them and gi them no hail
Father forgive me fi get to rude
Me know you understand if me buss it pan dude
Them a mek money and nuh wha me get none
Well a gunshot if a boy try stop me food
Lawd you know every trial weh we meet
You know when we hungry we nah show people teeth
Me coulda rob a bank and dweet so neat
Nobody cyaa no a me but me doh wha dweet
Lawd you know how di ghetto thing run
Badman nuh party and leff dem gun
But doh mek them come inna ya tonight
Wid them eediat ting and spoil up we fun
Once again lawd juss guide and protect
And watch over us every step weh we mek
As we gather hear mek we go tru di night
Wid peace and love in every aspect
Wa WowAmen!
Intro:
Yo......Yo Yo!!!....Yo!!!...Yo Yo!!!, Yo Yo!!!
Yo!.....Yo Yo!!!....Yo!.....Yo Yo!!!, Yo!
Verse 1:
Mi and dem nuh grounds man, so mi haffi frounds man
Sit dem down and tone man, hug up wid a brown man
Man and man nuh pound man, Weh dem nah go down man?!!
Waan fi all around man, nuh pose like dem a sound man
Weh mi seh go down man, and yuh lose yuh crown man
Never too be found man, don't step outta bounds man
Better hold yuh grounds man, protect unno owns man
Stay up pon di rounds man, let mi hear di sounds man
Verse 2:
Ah Nikki dat??!, she sweet man, her friend dem waan fi meet man
Whole ah dem ah treat man, dem gal dem bend and eat man
Believe mi now she dweet man, dat dem use fi keep man
Dem give fi whole ah heap man, till dat show deep man
Yuh see har wid Phillip man, she ah drive di jeep man
And mi and har ah sleep man, di gal let dem ah creep man
A one ting though she steep man, she nuh come so cheap man
Everyday she beep man, Selassie know mi weak man
Verse 3:
So wait yuh never hear man, nuh rotti dem a jail man
Sit down him and bare man, nuh gwaan like dem nuh fair man
Nuh beef she seh she hear man, tell dem fi beware man
Tell mi seh she swear man, dem seh dat dem nuh care man
Dem ah run di square man, how dem gun dem near man?
Mi wait until it clear man, hook and dem ah share man
Step go over there man, catch dem and prepare man
Buss one in di air man, dem rob mi for dem chair man
Verse 4:
Notice from wha day man, Markie bredda Raymond
Nuh act a funny way man, move like him a gay man
Now him di deh wid Sate man, done wha??! yuh late man
Da money pick a date man, dem bredda deh ah bate man
Mi I push di gate man, mek mi tell yuh straight man
Him never seen di food, yet much less fi seen di plate man
Nuh party haffi rate man, haffi seh we great man
Bun mi bun ah tight ah weh mi never haffi wait man
Outro:
Yeah.......Man ah badman.....we nuh fi hype
Cause from wha day??..we look inna di goings yuh know
And see ah pure vibes, and true mi name Baby Cham
Some guy definetly nah get nuh ends
So tek this straight!!!!!
Verse 1
Di gal dem say me smart
A pretty gal me want
A hotti hotti gal alone can win me heart
At first it was a dream fe drop inna de team
Woman ah get wise so me have ah bigger scheme
De gal dem ah me spice
Me chicken and me rice
Me haffe do this tune ah caw de woman dem nice
Chorus
So me love fe see de gal dem inna dem hotti hotti crew
Ah ah ahhh
Miss Nicey nicey and de bashment fe true
Ah ah ahhh
So me love fe see de gal dem inna dem hotti hotti crew
Ah ah ahhh
Miss Nicey nicey an de bashment fe true
Ah ah ahhh
Verse 2
Me ah tell wunna de truth say some gal nah cute
But dat nah say caw dem inna designer suit
Ya see it from afar say nuff a dem ah zar
Ah through dollars ah run mek a man spar wid her
She ah look good inna clothes and full of heavy pose
It worse all ya now because she gone bore de nose
Yuh si mi rolling in my Benz
Making mad money with my friends
Rolling in some phat 4-runners and BM's
Depends...it's all about more Benjamins
Cause I'm a tru playa with the ladies on my ends
Ends...Sex is what the doctor recommends
Lens...I'm clocking all the honies through my lens
Trends...me and my crew setting trends
I got myself a tan and get cleanse
Jamaicans seh wuk
In other words a goose is getting pluck
I'm feeling kinda high my You-Know-What is getting suck
Yuck...I'm coming and she don't intend to duck
And now she staring at mi looking rather messed up
Stuck...yuh nah wid this wi nuh give a f*ck
Yuck...I had her in the back seat of my truck
Buck...she had me reminicing on the f*ck
And now she left me rather dumb-struck
Chorus:
So we going on a punaney Holiday
Honies and cars and cuban cigars
All playa haters betta run-away
Niggas be living like stars
So we going on a punaney Holiday
Honies and cars and cuban cigars
All playa haters betta runaway
Niggas be living like stars
Respec have to go
This joint have me hopping on my toes
Back Yard Crew mashing up di stage show
Yo! Listen to mi good cause yuh nuh crow
I sell a lot a trees so I make a lot a dough
Hold up wait a minute let me break it down slow
So eve-ry body can understand my flow
On your....mark...set....go
Alias running that from Flo
Verse 1:
Hands off my property this is not monopoly
Holdin my girl and she alone can be on top of me
Some got the chance and they came and made a mockery
Cats got nervous when they came and said fuckery
People speculating how they thought I hit the lottery
Know It's only music but I did my shit properly
Lyrics contradictory sweet was the victory
Fools wanna duel but they came with manotony
Use types of metaphors a we run the factory
Niggas rhymes old like my grandma's crackery
Why you gettin scared son??? soundin all stuttery
Fassy like you should have really done battery
Palms be sweatin and your fingers gettin buttery
Murderous lyrics through your head for your guttery
Son your dissin dogs wanna study my anatomy
Cham hit dem hard like mahogony, here we go!!!
Chorus:
Heading for the top, hit dem when you drop
Eyes on the prize so you know we can't stop
Run and tell your pops, better call the cops
Corny ass mc's lockin up shops
Heading for the top, hit dem when you drop
Eyes on the prize so you know we can't stop
Run and tell your pops, better call the cops
Corny ass mc's lockin up shops
Verse 2:
It's late for apology here is my analogy
Your wack cause you did use the wrong terminology
Get up in your head like I majored in urology
Way up in your girl cause I studied psyuology
Fresh technology Baby Cham your prodigy
Comin to you hard with a new ideology
New methodology hear the psychology
Predict a cat's move I use astrology
Recognize your death fool this is the reality
Before you come to bat son check the profidology
Time to be prepared gotta know the technicality
Listen to the CD and check my vobality
Styles to your cranium will make you lose your sanity
Ram up any stadium and never use profanity
Played at the Palladium and did it all for charity
Baby Cham big up your nationality, here we go!!!
Chorus:
Heading for the top, hit dem when you drop
Eyes on the prize so you know we can't stop
Run and tell your pops, better call the cops
Corny ass mc's lockin up shops
Heading for the top, hit dem when you drop
Eyes on the prize so you know we can't stop
Run and tell your pops, better call the cops
Corny ass mc's lockin up shops
I want a girl that can really blow my mind, I mean
An extraordinary one of kind, I mean
A banging body like a CL5 double O
But that aint all oh no
[Hook]
I need a girl that's smart, and really intelligent
A girl with heart, somebody who don't take no shit
And if your out there make yourself known, I mean
Because I'm looking for somebody
[Chorus]
Who will ride with me, die with me
Cry with me, live with me
Who will go with me to the end with me
That's the kinda girl that I need.
She don't want my money
She just wants me only and when
I need loving she quick to put it on me
Mami's a soldier and a roller, I mean
And that's just that girl I need.
La dee dee la dee dee dee da de day
If your out there girl I'm on my way
La dee dee la dee dee dee da dee day
Imma find you one of these days
[2nd verse]
I want a girl that can hook up a shoe, I mean
A Gucci sandle or them Jimmy choo's, I mean
She could rock a pair of timbs,
Or some air force ones and still look the bomb
[Hook]
I need a girl that smart, and really intelligent
A girl with heart somebody who don't take no shit
And if your out there make yourself known, I mean
Because I'm looking for somebody
[Chorus]
Who will ride with me, die with me
Cry with me, live with me
Who will go with me to the end with me
That's the kinda girl that I need.
She don't want my money
She just wants me only and when
I need loving she quick to put it on me
Mami's a soldier and a roller, I mean
And that's just that girl I need.
La dee dee la dee dee dee da dee day
If your out then girl I'm on my way
La dee dee da dee dee dee da dee day
Imma find you one of these days
(I said I got) I got the material things
But that don matter, I trade it all if I can have her
Perfect girl in my life that will make it right.
[Baby Cham]
I need a girl with finess look good in a dress to kiss and caress
I need a woman with less drama stress no fethumaness
I need a female who would know what to do when the cops come
Through who if things get dim she'll put on her timbs and role with the crew
I need a girl who smart, who thinks with her heart when things falling apart
I need a girl if I need a pint of blood, she'll donate a quart
I need a lady who will trust me when I'm out at night
One who when it's my darkest hour she's my ray of light
She don't want my money
She just wants me only and when
I need loving she quick to put it on me
Mami's a soldier and a roller, I mean
And that's just that girl I need.
La dee dee la dee dee dee da dee day
Intro:
In the poor people's corner coming out of the heart of the ghetto
Weighing in at 165 1/2 pounds are you ready to rumble
I'm ready, are you ready fe de new millenium
Are you ready to fight the struggle of the armagedeon
Right now lets get this over with
I want mi ghetto people dem fe stand strong an hol' u ground
Don't let the fassy dem get you down, listen to baby cham song
Chorus
Mi haffi rate every youth whe hol di fate
Cah wi haffi mek jamaica feel proud
Wha Cham seh
Bun a fire pon a fool an pon a bait
Whe a walk inna batty man crowd
Wha Cham seh
Mi haffi rate every youth whe hol di fate
Cah wi haffi mek jamaica feel proud
Wha Cham seh
Bun a fire pon a fool an pon a bait
Whe a walk inna batty man crowd
Verse 1:
Di bigga heads a itch, di rich a get richer
Nuttin nah gwaan mi well waan a shower
A full time we show dem a who have de power
Tell PJ fi gi wi dis fi run fi a hour
Cah di people get piss an when dem get pisser
Police a get diss de shotta dem nuh misser
Di youth dem fi criss cah tings coulda crisser
Dat's why hol heap em de go tun booga fella so tell dem
Chorus
Verse 2:
Cah when mi look pon what a gwaan di fassy dem nuh rate wi
Cah di people dem so calm the shotta dem get hungry
An a long time man a warn mi
Sorry fi di kids dem an di baby whe a born
Fi come grow up inna society whe full a scorn
A dem collect wi tax an wi nuh see whe de money gon
Mi hear de year de leader dem a organize a swarm
Fe go up a jamaica house go blow hol leap a corn
Dem nah do nutting fe we an a bun we ganga farm
A hustle man a hustle a we nah commit nuh harm
A trick dem wan fe trick we like dem tink sey man a tom
A long time it a gwaan a long time we fe raise up like storm
So tell dem
Chorus
Di bigga heads a itch, di rich a get richer
Nuttin nah gwaan mi well waan a shower
A full time we show dem a who have de power
Tell PJ fi gi wi dis fi run fi a hour
Cah di people get piss an when dem get pisser
Police a get diss de shotta dem nuh misser
Di youth dem fi criss cah tings coulda crisser
Dat's why hol heap em de go tun booga fella so tell dem
Chorus
Cah when mi look pon what a gwaan di fassy dem nuh rate wi
Cah di people dem so calm the shotta dem get hungry
An a long time man a warn mi
Sorry fi di kids dem an di baby whe a born
Fi come grow up inna society whe full a scorn
A dem collect wi tax an wi nuh see whe de money gon
Mi hear de year de leader dem a organize a swarm
Fe go up a jamaica house go blow hol leap a corn
Dem nah do nutting fe we an a bun we ganga farm
A hustle man a hustle a we nah commit nuh harm
A trick dem wan fe trick we like dem tink sey man a tom
A long time it a gwaan a long time we fe raise up like storm
Intro:
Showtime...
We present on stage
Out of Sherlock Cresent
Song by the Mad People Gang
Baybee Cham
Chorus:
Gallong yaah gal yuh a live comfortable
An yuh cute man a pressure dem case (Hey)
Gallong caah yuh know seh yuh hole nuh miserable
An yuh naah kotch a none a dem place
Gallong yaah gal yuh a live comfortable
An yuh cute man a pressure dem case (Hey)
Gallong caah yuh know seh yuh hole nuh miserable
An yuh naah kotch a none a dem place
Verse 1:
Tell har fi cut
Caah nobaddi caan call yuh wanga gut
No missa baddi caan tear off yuh shut
A talk bout car man a rush dem but
Bashment gal nuh drive inna putt putt
Some gal a talk an dem nuh reckon
Dem never hear bout Dolce & Girbaud
Hot gal nuh dress inna skettel name brand
Moschino and Versace a get too comon
Suh anytime yuh see har a model an a pose
Remind har say she inna some a your clothes
So how she a pass up remarks like those
An yuh nuh have no stripes fi loose
Repeat Chorus
Verse 2:
Tell har fi gwey
Before mi haffi buss out whey June dem say
Day she wi gi yuh fram a man ust say bey
Fi har reputation naah guh no-way
Mi hear say all she and Squidley dem deh
So she shouldn't talk and she nuh have no props
Cheese out a road a style har as saps
Tell har yuh ratings come by the box
Look how yuh jus cool an relax
Intro
Sho bi doubi doubi do bong skeng
Sho bi dee dabba doubi doubi
Sho bi do bong skeng
Sho bi doubi doubi do bong skeng
Sho bi dee Babycham a tell them
So gal you naa fi worry cause you man a give you nuff a wey you want
So definitely tell a gal sey who nuh vee nuh vaa,
Nuh worry cause you man a give you nuff a wey you need
To how unno a live gal a nuh nothing if you breed.
Nuh worry cause you man a give you nuff a wey you want
So definitely tell a gal sey who nuh vee nuh vaa,
Nuh worry cause you man a give you nuff a wey you need
To how unno a live gal a nuh nothing if you breed.
1) Caa nuff a dem a carry belly , but cho, you nuh ca,
A hype up and dem can't afford a toilet paapa.
Well if dem say dem hotter than you, wey dem grudge you fa,
Nuh fraid fi tell a gal sey fi guh su@k her madda.
Cause you nuh borrow borrow, you nuh sponge you nuh kotch,
You flawless from you head to toes you body nuh have nuh scratch.
You purchase anything you want , a gal haffi a stach
You naa guh follow them and sell crotch.
2) So anytime you see them shout out kuh the flea deh,
Cause them nuh have nuh wey a say ee si them Gs deh,
All dem do a fantasize how much dem and we deh,
She quick fi give it wey
Tell her sey me say.
Nothing nuh worry you because you man money plenty,
Food inna you house and you wardrobe nuh empty,
Gal you have you visa and have multi-entry,
Intro: Baby Cham
Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Madhouse!
With another one, with another one
Yo shorty's buff lookin tuff dat a murda
She have nuff poda puff dat a murda
Shorty blessed wid di fluff dat a murda
Uh! Uh! Uh! dat a murda
Chorus: Majic Massey
Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
Keepin it, street, livin on, top
Keep it tighter with your body rider
Cause all the fellas goin non stop
Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
Keepin it, street, livin on, top
Keep it tighter with your body rider
Cause all the fellas goin non stop
Verse 1: Baby Cham (Majic Massey)
She have di body weh seh rae pon di Coca Cola shape
Pon di goods to keep n**** head turnin turnin
She's like a rose lookin hot inna di clothes
Mama seat is on fire she's burnin burnin
Could it be fair I had to do a double take
When mi see di booty shake my body yearnin yearnin
She have it all have di rudeboy dem a fall
Man I saw her at di mall I had to holla (Hey yo! )
Chorus: Majic Massey
Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
Keepin it, street, livin on, top
Keep it tighter with your body rider
Cause all the fellas goin non stop
Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
Keepin it, street, livin on, top
Keep it tighter with your body rider
Cause all the fellas goin non stop
Verse 2: Baby Cham
Fat catty like (*Whoa) big body like (*Whoa)
Hotty hotty like (*Whoa) got doe drink mo'
Girl drop it like (*Whoa) can yuh pop it like (*Whoa)
Then hop it like (*Whoa) swing low never flow
Girl every man a stare cau dem jeans weh yuh wear
Sure yuh got it in di front and yuh not lackin in di rear
Yah di star I'm di flare and yuh floppin wid di stare
Everywhere yuh go yuh hear (Hey yo! )
Chorus: Majic Massey
Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
Keepin it, street, livin on, top
Keep it tighter with your body rider
Cause all the fellas goin non stop
Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
Keepin it, street, livin on, top
Keep it tighter with your body rider
Cause all the fellas goin non stop
Verse 3: Baby Cham
I'm in the mood I'm feelin right so I'm partyin tonight
Raise your glasses for the shorties up in here who keep it tight
I'm high like a kite and I caught her in my site
Mi seh big up all di girls dem up in here who keep it tight
Cho! I can't speak mami, give me a peep mami
Yuh have di body weh mi seek I wanna, I wanna
Chorus: Majic Massey
Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
Keepin it, street, livin on, top
Keep it tighter with your body rider
Cause all the fellas goin non stop
Fat punanny girl blowin up the spot
Keepin it, street, livin on, top
Keep it tighter with your body rider
Cause all the fellas goin non stop
Outro: Baby Cham
With another one, with another one
Yo shorty's buff lookin tuff dat a murda
She have nuff poda puff dat a murda
Shorty blessed wid di fluff dat a murda
Uh! Uh! Uh! dat a murda
With another one, with another one
Yo shorty's buff lookin tuff dat a murda
She have nuff poda puff dat a murda
Shorty blessed wid di fluff dat a murda
Intro
Waa talk to the MPs, the Opposition leader
This mother fucking Prime Minister,
Cut back on school fees, better jobs we needa
Make sure this one register, wow
Nuh money naa make and man a suffer,
And to how the country a run, it a guh tougher.
Therefore, anywey it deh man a guh fah,
Tek it say me say ghetto youths a nuh bluffer.
You think them nuh waa inna them Benz and listen Usher,
Buy mama house, toilet with button flusher,
The system inveigle some a wi fi tun clusher,
Now wi need some justice but wi nuh get much of.
1) Unno leave wi with nuh alternative but fi rob unno,
Kidnap gag unno,
Hall and drag unno,
True the youths a think positive mek them nuh bag unno,
Leviticus 20, 13 unno fag unno.
Till wi get justice wi naa stop nag unno,
Stop push wi round gi wi breeze unno hog unno,
Poor People Robbers mi label and tag unno
Memba when mi tag unno,.... yeh
Yes and mi gag unno....worse
2) Mr. How mi nuh too young fi be a revolution leader,
But mi too smart fi be a politician leader.
Caa push wi out with unno press and unno media,
Why when wi smart wi them try fi get rid off.
Fi uplift the poor I am more than eager,
Government your minimum wage is to meager,
How wi fi survive on that deh fatigue yah,
Poor man when stan the system a the victim inna da league yah (not too sure
About this line)
Repeat verse 1
Can I get a...., Baby Cham
Suh weh yuh do...
(Gi dem di dance..bus di dance...gi dem di dance..bus di dance...)
>From you a bun a Fassy hole can I get a f*ck you
Let mi get umhhh, from all the hot crew
All the ganja man dem haffi big dem up too
Fassy you know what you can do
Suh From you a bun a Fassy hole can I get a f*ck you
Let mi get umhhh, for all the hot crew
All the ganja man mi haffi big dem up too
Fassy you know what you can do
Ain't nutten new
Fassy been around dats di truth
Long time dem deh yah inna earth a tek root
Mi hear seh Missa B a one a dem new recruit
Get up everyday ana pressure di ghetto yute
A nuff a dem a wolf and a wear Rasta suit
Work wid it faada
Nuh try stop di yute
Di gal dem outta road a seh da DJ yah cute
Alias nuh mix wid fruits
Ain't nutten wrong
If one time a you use to sting
Wi all undastand now you are a has been
A Singa dem and Dave Kelly have di new ting
A nuff likkle DJ dem big man deh bring
A dem man deh have Chico unda dem wing
A dem man deh teach Alley Cat how fi sing
A dem man deh bring Frankie Sly from foreign
Suh how come a hot word a fling
Suh from you a bun a Fassy hole can I get a f*ck you
Let mi get umhhh, for all the hot crew
All the ganja man mi haffi big dem up too
Fassy you know what you can do
Suh from you a bun a Fassy hole can I get a f*ck you
Let mi get haah, for all the hot crew
All the ganja man mi haffi big dem up too
Fassy you know what you can do
Hear seh a fassy want to stick me for my ride
Hear a likkle fassyhole a plan pon di side
Wicked man a step like Bonnie and Clyde
Where you gonna run? Where you gonna hide?
Fassy come around and pretend to be wi friend
Bun a fassy now till a fassy come again
Big pretty smile but wi know seh dem a pretend
Show dem di ole mack 10
Suh from you a bun a Fassy hole can I get a f*ck you
Let mi get haah, for all the hot crew
All the ganja man dem haffi big dem up too
Fassy you know what you can do
Suh from you a bun a Fassy hole can I get a f*ck you
Let mi get haah, for all the hot crew
All the ganja man dem haffi big dem up too
Fassy you know what you can do
Suh from you a bun a Fassy hole can I get a f*ck you
Let mi get haah, for all the hot crew
All the ganja man dem haffi big dem up too
Well,
A true wi clean and wi nuh mean wi si di Fassy dem a frien wi
Tell dem seh wi have wi owna crew dem fi defen wi
Bless and dem a stress wi si dem well want fi blend wi
Boom Tune a blow dem mind
Cause,
Dem a chat behind wi back nuh know seh Jackie dem a tell wi
Si dem all a bring poison weed come fi sell wi
Stan up inna dance di whole a dem waan correl wi
Boom Tune a blow dem mind
Cau dem a move like wi friend but dem a enemy
Yes dem a watch how we a move, dem a penny wi
How yuh fi happy when wi low but if yuh si seh we a grow a pure negative vibes
Yuh waan send wi
Well Jah-Jah mus and bound and compel wi
Cau wi woulda limb up one a dem if dem a mel wi
Wi nuh care who wear di crown
Who waan fi frown
We a lick out wi soun...so
Chorus:
Cause,
Dem a chat behind mi back nuh know seh Larry dem a tell wi
See dem all a bring season weed come fi sell wi
Stan up inna dance di whole a dem waan corell wi
Boom Tune a blow dem mind
Anytime wi talk wi nuh think bout apology
Everyman dem owna mind and anology
All dem a do a criticize, but don't be surprise cause we a set di trend and
Dem a follow wi
And if dem nuh like how we a chat come callah wi
And if dem nuh waan si wi face come swallow wi
Wi nuh care who wear di crown, who waan fi frown, we a lick out wi soun....so
Intro
Unno know say Baby Cham have wha fi tell unno
Gallang bad and broke out a nuh skettel unno,
Pop it out and get wild nuh gal nuh mel unno
Question now,
A which gal and which gal have up the boom fuck,
From a gal nuh good them fi duck,... Gowaay!!!
A which gal a jump and a say she naa suck,
Right ya now a that run the cut ... yeah!!!
A which gal and which gal have up the boom fuck,
From a gal nuh good them fi duck,... Gowaay!!!
A which gal a jump and a say she naa suck,
Right ya now a that run the cut ... yeah!!!
1) Now, you make mi eye roll over, have mi inna dream,
Mi eyes them tun over when mi gal a clean,
Passion take over feel mi hood a scream,
That's why mi love mi sweet sixteen.
Now, a weh she get da style ya, inna magazine,
A gal mi deh beside a, haffi put it in,
Woman wi nuh clide a, nice ghetto queen,
Jah know da gal ya a beam.
So mi say....
2) Dem gal deh boring you have mi weak,
I keep the secret, dem boy deh leak,
Gal caa fuck and inna hotty hotty cliques,
Nuh man nuh want nuh old antique.
Cause, when gal come over mi ruff rider speak,
Man a fire bun and them a run up them beak,
I don't care if a gall waa be freak,
A unno make mi feel concrete.
Intro:
Wha do I mean??......
Wha I need man so, mek man ah criminal
Who dem bwoy yah mon?
Yo!, Where dem fool yah???
Chorus:
Hear mi now babylon bwoy
Mon how yuh ah touch mi bun Sashi, Cardan Pierre and then yuh pay??!
Hey likkle babylon bwoy, ah who yuh waan fi drape
And put your ting inna dem waist like your gay
Yuh Mr. babylon bwoy
Mi notice yuh ah try itimidate rudebwoy from one day
Listen mi nuh babylon bwoy
Same wey ah rotti dem they end up yuh will end up same wey
Verse 1:
Watch him now!! Come I check nuh man and dem a scout
Mi well waan stuff up nuh battyman inna him mouth
Jah know if mi pressin up heart him a go out
Gwaan like dem wicked and dem caan go a south
Chorus:
Listen mi nuh babylon bwoy
Mon how yuh ah touch mi bun Sashi, Cardan Pierre and then yuh pay??!
Hey likkle babylon bwoy, ah who yuh waan fi drape
And put your ting inna dem waist like your gay
Yuh Mr. babylon bwoy
Notice yuh ah try itimidate rudebwoy from one day
Hear mi now babylon bwoy
Same wey ah rotti dem they end up yuh end up same wey
Verse 2:
Wha!!! Box wha?? go box your muma
Mi know yuh and your friend dem woulda kill mi if yuh coulda
Tek over pickney and dem body well yuh shoulda
One mind ah tell mi fit..but yuh gooda
Hear mi ah warn yuh!!!
Chorus:
Babylon bwoy
Mon how yuh ah touch mi bun Sashi, Cardan Pierre and then yuh pay??!
Hey likkle babylon bwoy, ah who yuh waan fi drape
And put your ting inna dem waist like your gay
Yuh Mr. babylon bwoy
Notice yuh ah try itimidate rudebwoy from one day
Listen mi nuh babylon bwoy
Same wey ah rotti dem they end up yuh will end up same wey
Verse 3:
Yuh tink I just step past to get dem gold
I got a lot of friends in this town
But mi a tek it easy, and do my ting neatly
And my face mi frown anytime yuh waan frown
Chorus:
Listen mi nuh babylon bwoy
Mon how yuh ah touch mi bun Sashi, Cardan Pierre and then yuh pay??!
Hey likkle babylon bwoy, ah who yuh waan fi drape
And put your ting inna dem waist like your gay
Yuh Mr. babylon bwoy
Notice yuh ah try itimidate rudebwoy from one day
Hear mi now babylon bwoy
Same wey ah rotti dem they end up yuh will end up same wey
Outro:
Listen mi nuh babylon bwoy, babylon bwoy, babylon bwooooooyyy!!!
No mi nuh babylon bwoy, babylon bwoy, babylon bwooooooyyy!!!
Hear mi now babylon bwoy, babylon bwoy, babylon bwooooooyyy!!!
Mek mi tell yuh somethin babylon bwoy, babylon bwoy
Babylon bwooooooyyy!!!!
Let go mi nuh babylon bwoy, babylon bwoy, babylon bwooooooyyy!!!
Box pon yuh babylon bwoy, babylon bwoy, babylon bwooooooyyy!!!
Drape who??? babylon bwoy, babylon bwoy, babylon bwooooooyyy!!!
Young fool babylon bwoy, babylon bwoy, babylon bwooooooyyy!!!
Mek mi tell yuh somethin babylon bwoy, babylon bwoy
Verse 1:
Bounty Killer giving yuh originality
Buss a shot if yuh respect and love di quality
Listen good and pay attention to my clarity
All a di gal dem a seh dem love mi personality
Mi guh a foreign and big up mi nationality
Mi love di money but mi nah bow fi vanity
Mi see di fassy dem a come wid animosity
Pressure mi, pressure mi but mi nah leff out mi sanity
Bun a fire pon a kuh pon mister fagoty
Cocky deh yah suh fi wheel unda Dorothy
Ears ah ben up and a wince under agony
Poop man fi drown a dat a yawd man philosophy
Tell di shotta dem fi hold a solidarity
Tell di government free up di weed policy
A our country dem fi leff it mek wi manage eh
Trick wi and dem kill wi wid reverse psychology
Cho:
Me and my creeew, were on another level
With the rythym and sound, wow wow
Rpt.
Verse 2.
Tell di bredda who fuck up di economy
Fi guh read chapter 3, Deutoronomy
Tell dem seh wi haffi secure wi family
Government corruption a guh dung like sodomy
Big up di gal dem wid di phat piece a property
Gimme di gal dem weh possess hole heap a glamity
Mi check fi people but a gal a di majority
Woman haffi kill mi and mi naw change mi strategy
Big up di gunner dem who run tings a Miami
London badboys dem a follow wi
A last year wi mash up Brigston Academy
Cham and Bounty Killer leff di place inna frenzy
Big up mi fren dem and fuck up all mi enemy
Mi see di fassy dem a watch and dem a penny me
Mi juss a chill and a sip a glass a henessey
A humble man a humble caw dem waan drain mi energy
Cho:
