Yeah Man

Lyrics

Yo, yo
 Red Boom
 Yo, yo
 Mi change mi name and change di game (yeah man)
 Full a flow and full a style like Baby Wayne (yeah man)
 Know mi ting, mi gyal dem hot like baby pain (yeah man)
 Bobby Lane nuh baby lane, mi use di rifle, clear di main and clap it
 Shoulder nearly sprain but bear the pain (yeah man)
 Big Tree mek pussy fear mi name (yeah man)
 Rob who? Every weh mi wear mi chain (yeah man)
 Wave di K, pan di nozzle crazy flame
 Dat a smoke like Craven A
 Strike Force, clear di way, yeah man
 Assassin seh dem mad, what a sin
 Wah dem know 'bout shotta thing?
 So mi box him wid di matic and just buss up Fatta chin
 Box a grain, friend a lift up
 Who dat? (Aladdin)
 Clip inna di choppa brim
 Rifle wid di strap ah swing
 Copper shot mek Fatta slim
 Like him join a proper gym
 Is a stone dat man a fling?
 Yo, Old Harbour attack him
 Clip dem ram like when Beenie and Bounty a clash a Sting
 Ah one voice di alien (yeah man)
 Lyrics sweet like bun inna di pastry van (yeah man)
 Thief mi style and den dem d'even shake me hand (yeah man)
 Rise e K, di hand clap it dem hear it slam, make it jump like Capleton
 Yuh n'affi ask dem fear di Don (yeah man)
 Rifle Arabian mi shoulder brace it pon (yeah man)
 Belly big, you know di drum wul 81 (yeah man)
 We nuh like gun thief brake him hand
 Clap it fast it nearly jam
 (Bow bow) Baby Cham, (Yeah man!) dat nuh Sasco
 Di choppa just ah chop suh through di window ah di Axio
 Fidel Castro heat ah clap suh like di choir singing gospel
 Man tougher dan a Mack truck
 Have a gyal ah get mi cock suck (yeah man)
 Nuh true me locks up mek yuh think mi rifle 'top work
 Di red, di green, di gold deh pon di 90 and di back bruk
 You know how di ops go put a duppy pon di astro
 Di game change from main change to Govana from Ablo
 Easy nuh Didi-Don we run di road like mini van
 One talk a hundred rifle like we stock di gideon
 60 tall like skinny gog, left dem holy synagogue
 Yow don't get Billy mad, stinga militant wid di mag
 Mek di rifle giddy up (yeah man)
 Screw up yuh face alright me drill e up (yeah man)
 Genna-Genna wet di gyal dem kitty up (yeah man)
 Man ah bad from Bogle ah zip it up, weh di 90? Lift it up
 Yo, rev it 'til it buck (yeah man)
 Yo, Jayds fi dem wife ah fi we slut (yeah man)
 She video call and ah seh she miss e fuck (yeah man)
 Buy di house and grill e up, stack up e milli up
 Bruk again, not even mi gyal nah see me bruk (yeah man)
 Ah weh you seh man? Didi-Don ah weh you deh man?
 Yuh deh ya? (yeah man)
 Deh ya like Gregory Messam pon di left flank (yeah)
 Just go tek a second, go charge mi weapon (yeah)
 See bare man wid camera dawg, ah weh dem deh pon?
 Red Boom
 4th Gen
 4th Gen
 Strike Force, yeah
 Yeah
 Bomboclaat, yuh deh ya?
 Weh you deh man? Me just ask weh you deh man
 Ah, me deh yah dawg, yeah, man

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Song Details

Duration
02:48
Key
9
Tempo
91 BPM

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