Beenie Man - King Of The Dancehall Lyrics
[Intro:]Eeeh heh, zagga zow,zagga now now now now nowZiggy, yo, lets do this[Chorus:]Pon bed pon floor against wallWe sex dem all till dem call miIm di girls dem sugar dats allWelcome di king of di dancehallPon bed pon floor against wallWe sex dem all till dem call miIm di girls dem sugar dats allWelcome di king of di dancehall[Verse 1:](Hello meet buddy gal!) Play wid dem hair(Catch it now gimme nuh hickey gal!)Dont yuh dare (Titty stiff eeeh?)Remove yuh undawearWaan mi fi ram it to stick it to jam it in widout(Gal fi get sex though)Who dat a ask mi why?Gallis mi ask mi question nuh funky guy(Whats up fattty?)So how yuh act so shyMi nuh beg kitty but mi a like a blighWhy, just so as yuh foot up highCause I, yes I believe yuh can, fly, straight to di skyBetweenie mi name mi between yuh thighs(Mi nuh Batman!)Afta mi nuh Robin guyIf you and I ever knot to tieNuh shy, when mi stab it then yuh reply(Woman Orgasm)Bite yuh lips and cross yuh eyes, cause[Repeat Chorus:][Verse 2:](Woman Speaking)(Come here pretty girl)Yuh body shape so goodLet mi introduce yuh to a piece a wood(*Beenie can I be your girl?)I tink yuh should But I, dont wanna be misundastood(Nuh mistake!)Mi nuh waan a gal widout di pretty faceMi waan dem kickin in di waist and di body wid di shapePon di treble wid di bass and di sound and di placeWhetha I a pon di case see di murda pon yuh face(This face!)This is nuh sittin placeMi stand up and dweet nuh bow dung and tasteMi nuh run dung naany nuh chicken chaseShe fi know di sex limits stop at sixty eight(Mi deh a airport a wait!)Twist some gal wid air freightCau di whole a dem di fish a run dung buddy baitNatural body juice a nuh concentrateYuh neva know a so di love doctor great, come on!!![Repeat Chorus:][Verse 3:](Mi belly full a food)Mi go pon a gal feastCau mi go deh so fi sex mi nuh go deh so fi eat(Miss Know how fi dweet!)Some people watch cheatDem inna car seat but she six inch deep(When mi unleash)And she see di one feet(Yuh mean one foot!)No mi mean one feetCool baby love yuh too hard to discreteSo she tell everybody how she tear up di sheet(Yuh tink a toenail)A di sittin weh go skeetSticky sticky skeet skeet skeet skeet skeet(A weh mi start Beenie joke?!)She tink I dont leaveMi nuh deal wid dung so baby dont meetMi waan a gal wey petite nice and look sweetWhen she see di third leg she run like chop meatFrom mi know how fi dweet nah back nah retreatMi know dat song yah complete, so when mi go so[Repeat Chorus: X 2]