Vybz Kartel
Badman Nah
Badman nah look ooman Book ooman, jook ooman Den fly from room door & Foot ooman fi pon puckuman Plus man weh nyam ooman Weh him do man? You ever yet cook ooman?!!
Badman buss it up pon a man Weh hug up another man Coulda daddy or brother man Adam and Eve bond must stan But Adam & Steve never inna shotta plan
Ghetto youth mek money Tek money stash money Inna bank book cash money
More money more trouble
More Moet more bubble
More weed more juggle
More Feds more trouble
More gal more sex
More car more flex
More phone more message inna tex
More shotta frien more Uzi & Tecks
Kartel flex mek bwoy get vex
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SongtexteBadman nah check fi hide
Badman nah check fi dead
Badman nah check fi run
Badman nah check fi beg
Badman nah check fi buss
Badman nah check fi stray
Badman nah check fi laugh
Badman nah check fi play
Everyday man dress Inna Gucci & Guess
Crush cotton weh nuh press Grand US nuttin less Mek mi tell you somethin else Mi nuh wear nuttin else Than straight name brand Costco you pain man Gal love original but ooman a ginal
Clothes can't hold you gal If you nuh sexual Yuh haffi know how fi love her
Cock her up push her and Shove her ever deh above her
Dis who? Bwoy dis mi crew Man circle dem ends Mek teflon nyam two
One, two, three, four Portmore rise more 44 Dan any other man crew Vybz Kartel a di War Angel But di hostel blood run like pastel
Dis man from Boston head buss Like gas pan wi nuh clash man We crash man
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You know we roll inna Benz Wid cruise control pon di ends R1 & R6 are ready Fi go pon gal patrol
Evidence how man a live large Half of it have never been told Part of it is that our chump change
Too big fi hold inna billfold My youth don't touch my ice You wi ketch cold Mi nuh wear South Pole
Yow a just Gucci link Armani Xchange 100 gran a chump change
Me see things Tru Moschino shades Fuck fucky gal Soon ketch AIDS Not even di sea Create so much waves Front row seats fi watch Di cubs & di braves Our version bigga dan King James Wi gal catalog Full of so many names
Girls weh dem only dream Bout a gimme brains Dem tongue stick on pon Mi cocky like Hanes
Up to di time
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