Tell Me A Ting
Bada bup bup
Man can't tell me a ting about war
Man can't tell me a ting about clash
Man can't tell me a ting about P
Man can't tell me a ting about cash
Man can't tell me a ting about weed
Man can't tell me a ting about peng
Man can't tell me a ting from wada-wada way back
Wada-wada way back when (look)
Man can't tell me a ting about bikes
Man can't tell me a ting about cars
Man can't tell me a ting 'bout production
Man can't tell me a ting about bars
Man can't tell me a ting 'bout Jamaica
Man can't tell me a ting about yards
Make a man run a quick hundred yards
Man will run a few more than a hundred yards
Lick a man down from a hundred yards
Make a man see moonlight and stars
Just know it's all L's and pars
Just know it's all cuts and scars
Your mandem ain't on it like ours (nah)
Look, I'm on my way to stardom
Anybody test me on the way, I will scar them
Wanna test me, I beg your pardon?
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a ting, nah
Nah, nah, man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a ting, nah
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a shabba
Man can't tell me 'bout synonyms
Man can't tell me 'bout grammar
Man can't tell me 'bout riddims
And man can't tell me 'bout rappers
Passa, man can't tell me 'bout villains
My jiggas, they're real gun clappers
Can't tell me 'bout postcodes
All these O's was the ends
Facts, come check Double in a big body, man can't tell me 'bout Benz
Cap, man can't tell me 'bout figures cah man can't minimum spend
F about, man can't tell me 'bout things they only read about
Man been in real life Tekken bounce but with weapons out
But you ain't the one with the weapon out
It's aimed at my back, haffi leg it out
Look I am not Puff but my chest is out
I bust but I bust and my kettle's down
I fuck with just a couple legends now
Like Darron, Nicks
I'm from Princess Alice and Palace Pavillion
Man was official
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a ting, nah
Nah, nah, man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a ting, nah
Man can't tell me that I can't
Man can't tell me that I should
Man can't tell me a ting about trends
Man can't shop, man's fake and bull (nah)
Look in man's face like, "What's good?"
Look in his face like, "What's that?"
It's not fake, mate
'Cause man will rob William and take that
Man can't tell me a ting about rap, man
Man can't tell me a ting about robbing
Man can't tell me a ting about lacking
Man can't tell me a ting about dodging
Man can't tell me a ting about pain
Man can't tell me a ting about sad
Man can't tell me a ting about good
Man can't tell me a ting about bad
Man can't tell me a ting about youths
Man can't tell me a ting about younger
Man can't tell me a ting about hustling
Man can't tell me a ting about hunger
Just know man will cheese and bun ya
Just know man will tase and stun ya
Razor sharp like cutter
Man work hard though for the butter
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a ting, nah
Nah, nah, man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a ting, nah
Man can't tell me a ting about war
Man can't tell me a ting about clash
Man can't tell me a ting about P
Man can't tell me a ting about cash
Man can't tell me a ting about weed
Man can't tell me a ting about peng
Man can't tell me a ting from wada-wada way back
Wada-wada way back when (look)
Man can't tell me a ting about bikes
Man can't tell me a ting about cars
Man can't tell me a ting 'bout production
Man can't tell me a ting about bars
Man can't tell me a ting 'bout Jamaica
Man can't tell me a ting about yards
Make a man run a quick hundred yards
Man will run a few more than a hundred yards
Lick a man down from a hundred yards
Make a man see moonlight and stars
Just know it's all L's and pars
Just know it's all cuts and scars
Your mandem ain't on it like ours (nah)
Look, I'm on my way to stardom
Anybody test me on the way, I will scar them
Wanna test me, I beg your pardon?
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a ting, nah
Nah, nah, man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a ting, nah
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a shabba
Man can't tell me 'bout synonyms
Man can't tell me 'bout grammar
Man can't tell me 'bout riddims
And man can't tell me 'bout rappers
Passa, man can't tell me 'bout villains
My jiggas, they're real gun clappers
Can't tell me 'bout postcodes
All these O's was the ends
Facts, come check Double in a big body, man can't tell me 'bout Benz
Cap, man can't tell me 'bout figures cah man can't minimum spend
F about, man can't tell me 'bout things they only read about
Man been in real life Tekken bounce but with weapons out
But you ain't the one with the weapon out
It's aimed at my back, haffi leg it out
Look I am not Puff but my chest is out
I bust but I bust and my kettle's down
I fuck with just a couple legends now
Like Darron, Nicks
I'm from Princess Alice and Palace Pavillion
Man was official
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a ting, nah
Nah, nah, man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a ting, nah
Man can't tell me that I can't
Man can't tell me that I should
Man can't tell me a ting about trends
Man can't shop, man's fake and bull (nah)
Look in man's face like, "What's good?"
Look in his face like, "What's that?"
It's not fake, mate
'Cause man will rob William and take that
Man can't tell me a ting about rap, man
Man can't tell me a ting about robbing
Man can't tell me a ting about lacking
Man can't tell me a ting about dodging
Man can't tell me a ting about pain
Man can't tell me a ting about sad
Man can't tell me a ting about good
Man can't tell me a ting about bad
Man can't tell me a ting about youths
Man can't tell me a ting about younger
Man can't tell me a ting about hustling
Man can't tell me a ting about hunger
Just know man will cheese and bun ya
Just know man will tase and stun ya
Razor sharp like cutter
Man work hard though for the butter
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a ting, nah
Nah, nah, man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a ting
Man can't tell me a tingaling
Man can't tell me a ting, nah
Credits
Writer(s): Darren Jason Dixon, Nathaniel Patrick Jeffrey, Kane Brett Robinson
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