| Oh God!
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| Well, badman bad all the while
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| Well, badman wicked every time
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| Beenie born anuh disciplined child
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| You know why?
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| Well, I was launch from my father’s pump rifle
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| And land in my mom’s Desert Eagle
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| From me a one day, me a kill people
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| Not to mention Haggart and Bogle
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| This is sunrise and we out your bright light
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| Momma dead, poppa dead, without a fight
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| Gwan like you’re bad, and it’s bright, you get bright
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| Somebody ago dead inna the dancehall tonight
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| Fool!
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| You never know Tivoli man dem a mobster?
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| Man from Southside, man from all Rema
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| Big up all police and big up all soldier
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| Man from Craig Town, man from Old Villa
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| Not to mention Firehouse 'round di corner
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| Big up all PNP, big up all Labour'
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| I’m not saying Beenie Man is not a mobster
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| But a little thing wha' go happen inna the future
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| Set an example fi the youths dem fi follow
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| Fi hold up dem high and raise dem dignity higher
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| Launch from mi father’s pump rifle
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| And land in my mom’s Desert Eagle
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| From me a one day, me a kill people
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| Not to mention Haggart and Bogle
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| Why?!
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| Truth and right, the wicked man require
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| If you have point fi stop, then the gun will stop fire
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| Cool and stop from raise the price higher
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| Big up all PNP and big up all Labour'
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| I man haffi big up all original mobster
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| Man from Collin Court, and compound area
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| If a DJ come perplex the fire
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| Murder that now and check Cocaine later
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| Black Wizard, put down dem life inna
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| Diamond, me put your face inna the newspaper
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| Some bwoy boasty and a act like foreigner
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| When me check it out, dem a real ol' prisoner
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| Hear dem yah lyrics weh the DJ a utter
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| Launch from my father’s pump rifle
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| And land in my mom’s Desert Eagle
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| From me a one day, me a shot people
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| Not to mention Haggart and Bogle
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| Fool!
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| Boy, you diss the program, we out your bright light
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| Momma dead, poppa dead, without a fight
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| Bwoy get out of order and a get too bright
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| Somebody ago dead inna the dancehall tonight
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| Fool!
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| You never know say Tivoli man dem a mobster?
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| Man from Southside, man from all Rema
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| Big up all police and big up all soldier
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| Man from Craig Town, man from Old Villa
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| Man from Compound and Tower Hill, near the area
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| Not to mention Firehouse 'round di corner
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| Big up all PNP, big up all Labour'
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| I’m not saying Beenie Man is not a mobster
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| But a little thing wha' go happen inna the future
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| Set an example fi the youths dem fi follow
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| Fi lift up dem head and raise dem dignity higher
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| Launch from my father’s pump rifle
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| And land in my mom’s Desert Eagle
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| From me a one day, me a kill people
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| Not to mention Haggart and —
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| Beenie say!
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| Launch from my father’s pump rifle
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| And straight in my mom’s Desert Eagle
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| From me a one day, me a kill people
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| Not to mention Haggart and Bogle
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| Oh God, please protect dem
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| Bless all the wicked and all the heathen
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| Oh God, give a, eye over dem
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| 'Cause all dem a fight, dem can’t stop me again
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| Oh God, me name Beenie Man
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| Easy, Mad Cocaine, 'cause you a born number one
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| Oh God, we a champion
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| Say, big up Budda Fist and the father, Reginald
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| Oh God, Black Wizard and Diamond
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| And hear Beenie Man microphone stand
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| Said!
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| Launch from my father’s pump rifle
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| And land in my mom’s Desert Eagle
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| From me a one… |