JAY-Z, Damian Marley - Bam lyrics

[JAY-Z, Damian Marley - Bam lyrics]

Now greetings to the world
Gangsta nuh live in a tenement yard
Rude boy nuh live in a tenement yard
Too much watchy, watchy, watchy
Too much su, su, su, su, su
Them chatty, chatty, chatty
Them su, su, su, su, su
Fuck all this pretty Shawn Carter shit nigga
HOV

Shawn was on that gospel shit
I was on the total fuckin' opposite
Shit, stuff a million dollars
In the sock drawer
That's a war chest in case you
Need your chest knocked off
Y'all be talkin' crazy under them IG pictures
So when you get to hell you
Tell 'em Blanco sent ya
I can't take no threats, I got a set of twins
(Ah) those were just some words
You'll never hear again (Uh, huh)
For the final time you
Don't believe these fools
I've never seen a worker rock so many jewels
(Never)
I've never seen the runner with so many cars
(Never) y'all couldn't stop me
You're not as tough as you say you are
My advice is just don't be too nice to niggas
Just set the price so
Niggas'll live your life, my nigga
Once upon a time in the projects
Shawn was in flight mode, I bought a Pyrex
I was in fight mode and now it's "Fuck me
Mijo" i was movin' them kilos
Help you move your peoples
Sometimes you need your ego
Gotta remind these fools
Who they effin' with, and we got FN's too
Before we had A&R's, we had AR's too
We the only ones really movin'
Like y'all say y'all do
We still movin' like y'all
Niggas say y'all did
Emory passed you niggas and he did a bid
Ty Ty jumped over niggas and he's like 5'6"
Got the heart of a giant
Don't you ever forget
Don't you never forget
Jigga got this shit poppin'
I pulled out the pot when
We was outta options

Gangsta nuh live in a tenement yard
Rude boy nuh live in a tenement yard
Too much watchy, watchy, watchy
Them su, su, su, su, su
Too much chatty, chatty, chatty
And them su, su, su, su, su
Fuck all this pretty Shawn Carter shit nigga
HOV

Put that drum in your ear, don't get Srem'd
I'll Bobby Shmurda anybody you heard of
Niggas could not be further
I fathered your style
Birth of a Nation, Nat Turner style
Uh, y'all make me turn up
All this talkin' down
Uh, niggas is skippin' leg day
Just to run they mouth
I be skippin' leg day, I still run the world
I pressed ahead of your team
With one finger curled
I'll line you all up with one finger wave
Make niggas weave, niggas is out here fake
Laced front to the back, don't front
Y'all gonna make me wig, I'ma
Give y'all what you want, uh

Gangsta nuh live in a tenement yard
Dreadlocks nuh live in a tenement yard
Too much watchy, watchy, watchy
And them su, su, su, su, su
Too much chatty, chatty, chatty
And them su, su, su, su, su
Fuck all this pretty Shawn Carter shit nigga
HOV

Can't you see it's my ambition
I come to nice up the whole nation
What a bam bam yeah, Lord
And mi seh what a bam bam (Do it, Jay)
Can't you see it's my ambition
I come to nice up the whole nation
What a bam bam, what a bam bam
I don't give a God damn
I don't give a God damn
When mi come a dance and
Mi spliff and Guinness
Yow, crowd of people–go and mind yuh business
This a hunting season
Mek I tell you hunting season
Well, I tell ya something season
Yow this a hunting season
Cake and dumpling season
Spinners and dumpling season
Don't play by the king
Love is all I and I bring you know
Voice of the one pon gully banking
Top ranking, keep it skanking
Ooh wee, huh, hear me now

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