Yeah Man

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



Credits
Writer(s): Ibra Dancer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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