govana - yeah man lyrics
[intro]
yo, yo, red boom
yo, yo
[chorus]
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 gyaldem 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 p+ssy 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
[verse 1]
strike force, clear di way, yeah, man
assassin seh dem bad, 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)
flip 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
[verse 2]
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
you 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, wow) baby cham
(yeah, man) dat nuh sasco
di choppa just ah chop suh
through di window ah di axo
fidel castro heat ah clap suh like di choir singing gospel
man tougher dan a mack truck have a gyal ah get mi c+ck 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 opps go put a duppy pon di astro
di game change from main change to govana from ablo
[verse 3]
easy nuh diddy 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 build it on wid di mag
mek di rifle giddy up (yeah, man)
screw up yuh face alright me drill e up (yeah, man)
genna genna weh di gyal dem kiddy 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, jayz fi dem wife ah fi we sl+t (yeah, man)
she video gov and ah seh she miss e f+ck (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? diddy 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 baare man wid camera dawg, ah weh dem deh pon?
[outro]
redboom
4th gen, 4th gen?
strike force, yeah
bomboclaat, yuh deh ‘ya?
weh you deh man? me just ask weh you deh man
ah, me deh ‘ya dawg, yeah, man
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