Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ah-E-A-Oh, artist - Shaggy. Album song Pure Pleasure, in the genre РеггиDate of issue: 31.12.1992
Record label: Virgin
Song language: English
Ah-E-A-Oh |
| Rub-a-dub injection for them |
| She say |
| If only you know me |
| Woman you’re looking lonely |
| ive me your name and number number, is it Ruta or it Naomi |
| You no know me, can’t blow me |
| Stop talking baloney |
| Try to control me but you know you couldn’t hold me |
| Respect you need to show me when deh ya my man’s my homie |
| Inject you like a cassette to Dicay or it’s a Sony |
| Woman a camouflage at nothing but the fucking phoney |
| Fat or an bony, look like macaroni |
| Saddle up gal the hula-hula, ride mi pony |
| AH-E-A-OH, AH |
| Reach inna your body, things a run red |
| Sylva deh ya now me and mi text draw on a dread |
| Give me the 45 now bust, knock out, no bust no lead |
| Lyrical entertainment what me give them instead |
| Sylva, Mr. Shaggy up inna the call friends |
| Sting and Robert for production again |
| With no rub-ub, with no skin out we naw beg no friend |
| This one we bill out fi the gal pickney them |
| Look how the gal them a bubble and wine |
| Pump up a swing out pon the front line |
| She wine, she ram, she do the pump and everything combine |
| The blister of the shake on them the splitted be a slime |
| Sting a lead them in the rhythm |
| While the Sylva arrive |
| This are Shaggy and Sylva |
| Lyrically combine |
| Flatbush combination |
| Wicked and vile |
| This time we’re thin for foreign kin so watch with profile |
| We’re wicked and wicked and wicked and wicked and wicked and wicked and wild |
| Gal start fi move and the man them say aah |
| Rub-a-dub-a fling like the massive say hey |
| Hand inna the air and everybody shout hee |
| Gal a dotty gal and then the man them say hoo |
| If only you know me |
| Woman you’re looking lonely |
| Give me your name and number, is it Ruta or it’s Naomi |
| You no know me, can’t blow me |
| Stop talking baloney |
| Try to control me but you know you couldn’t hold me |
| Respect you need to show me when deh ya my man’s my homie |
| Inject you like a cassete to Dicay or it’s a Sony |
| Woman a camouflage at nothing but the fucking phoney |
| Fat or an bony, muddle like macaroni |
| Sit down pon the hm-hm, saddle up, ride mi pony |
| Reach inna your body, things a run red |
| Sylva deh ya now me and mi text draw on a dread |
| Give me the 45 now bust, knock out, no bust no lead |
| Lyrical entertainment me go give them instead |
| Sylva and Shaggy up inna the call friends |
| Sting and Robert for production again |
| With no rub-ub, with no skin out we naw beg no friend |
| This one we bill out fi the gal pickney them |
| Sing |
| Aaah, hm |
| Look how the gal them a bubble and wine |
| Pump up a swing out pon the front line |
| She wine and ram, she do the pump and everything combine |
| The blister of the shake on them the splitted be a slime |
| Sting a lead them in the rhythm |
| While the Sylva arrive |
| This are Shags man and Sylva |
| Lyrically combine |
| The Flatbush combination |
| Wicked and vile |
| This time we’re thin for foreign kin so watch with profile |
| So we’re wicked and wicked and wicked and wicked and wicked and wicked and vile |
| What sing |
| AH-E-A-OH (What) |
| AH-E-A-OH (What) |
| AH-E-A-OH (Respect to the maximum) |
| AH-E-A-OH (Sting International upfronts) |
| AH-E-A-OH (Robert, respect do all the time) |
| AH-E-A-OH (Respect to Bajja Jedd, Red Fox) |
| AH-E-A-OH (Nikey Fungus, Screechy Dan) |
| AH-E-A-OH (Respect to the man a them call name Lapoo) |
| AH-E-A-OH (I reach it out proof) |