Vybz Kartel - Badman Nah lyrics

Badman nah look ooman book ooman, jook ooman
Den fly from room door &
Foot ooman fi pon puckuman
Plus man weh nyam ooman weh him do man?
You ever yet cook ooman?!
Badman buss it up pon a man
Weh hug up another man
Coulda daddy or brother man
Adam and Eve bond must stan
But Adam & Steve never inna shotta plan
Ghetto youth mek money tek money stash money
Inna bank book cash money
More money more trouble
More Moet more bubble more weed more juggle
More Feds more trouble more gal more sex
More car more flex
More phone more message inna tex
More shotta frien more Uzi & Tecks
Kartel flex mek bwoy get vex chorus
Badman nah check fi hide
Badman nah check fi dead
Badman nah check fi run
Badman nah check fi beg
Badman nah check fi buss
Badman nah check fi stray
Badman nah check fi laugh
Badman nah check fi play

Everyday man dress inna Gucci & Guess
Crush cotton weh nuh press
Grand US nuttin less
Mek mi tell you somethin else
Mi nuh wear nuttin else
Than straight name brand costco you pain man
Gal love original but ooman a ginal
Clothes can't hold you gal if you nuh sexual
Yuh haffi know how fi love her
Cock her up push her and
Shove her ever deh above her dis who?
Bwoy dis mi crew man circle dem ends
Mek teflon nyam two one, two, three, four
Portmore rise more 44 dan any other man crew
Vybz Kartel a di War Angel
But di hostel blood run like pastel
Dis man from Boston head buss
Like gas pan wi nuh clash man we crash man
Chorus

You know we roll inna Benz
Wid cruise control pon di ends
R1 & R6 are ready fi go pon gal patrol
Evidence how man a live large
Half of it have never been told
Part of it is that our chump change
Too big fi hold inna billfold
My youth don't touch my ice
You wi ketch cold mi nuh wear South Pole
Yow a just Gucci link armani Xchange
100 gran a chump change me see things
Tru Moschino shades fuck fucky gal
Soon ketch AIDS not even di sea
Create so much waves
Front row seats fi watch di cubs & di braves
Our version bigga dan king James
Wi gal catalog full of so many names
Girls weh dem only dream bout a gimme brains
Dem tongue stick on pon mi cocky like Hanes
Up to di time chorus