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Them other side but them nah bad like ah we Them other strong but them nah bad like ah we When we grind pon the riddim, them nah bad like ah we When we, hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we Yo Them other ting but them nah bad like ah we Them other lyrics and them nah bad like ah we When we ride pon the rididm, them nah bad like ah we When we, hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we Boy time someting, come back again If you have a start, then you must have a end None of dem ever coulda test wid di pen My pen's the equivalent to the leng Bare vibes, manaman ah send them again Five plus five, that equal to 10 Yuh nuh seh MC Wiley have 'nuff girlfriend (Nuh seh MC Wiley have 'nuff girlfriend) When we ride pon the riddim, that's 10 outta 10 'Nuff of dem are scared, they nuh step out again We seh all of mi dargsdem ah step out wit dem We seh, all of mi dargsdem ah step out wit dem Yo Them other side but them nah bad like ah we Them other strong but them nah bad like ah we When we grind pon the riddim, them nah bad like ah we SongtexteWhen we, hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we Yo Them other ting but them nah bad like ah we Them other lyrics and them nah bad like ah we When we ride pon the rididm, them nah bad like ah we When we, hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we Boy you know that you the truth, you ain't got nothing to prove Fame got nothing on you, you When you look into my eyes Not a ting comes back to [?] Love it when we improvise-ise See the way you ride in the bassline Better put your hands on my waistline No nobody [?] it's a big crime See the way you ride in the bassline Better put your hands on my waistline You know [?] it's a big crime Yo Them other side but them nah bad like ah we Them other strong but them nah bad like ah we When we grind pon the riddim, them nah bad like ah we When we, hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we Yo Them other ting but them nah bad like ah we Them other lyrics and them nah bad like ah we When we ride pon the rididm, them nah bad like ah we When we, hide the cro, them nah bad like ah we Ya! Dem have a ting But dem nah bad like ah me True, mi hole stay tight And it wet like di sea True mi buss whine I'ma just bounce 'pon di D Uh! Dem have a ting but dem nah bad like a me! Uh! Listen to me, stop fuckin with me Put that baggie on yo head They be fuckin' deceased Pull up in the UK Real baddies with me Who wanna get busy? Drop addies for me Uh! But anyway, let me switch up di flow My fendi collection ah switch up your glow I pull up in somethin' just came outta the car show My titties and my ass got these niggas on go! Oh no! Dem have to respect the queen 'Cause me and Wiley, ah go mash up the scene Oh no! Dem have to respect we I end up markin respect them na bad like- Aus Songtexte Mania