Lyrics Beenie Man – Internet Face
Text:
Anyway!
Some bwoy outta road a internet face
And dem a say nuttin no go so
And dem no stop have the gyal grab on ‘pon dem face
And dem no stop kiss the girl dem below the waist
And still a say nuttin no go so
From you know say no gyal never sit inna your face
Let me see the guns dem go so!
Me Glock blaze, cris, and shine
You get a clock stop, your heart rewind
Me Glock blaze, cris, and shine
You get a clock stop, your heart rewind
Long time you no like we, that’s why we hate you
You eat off the gyal dem bobcat, so we no rate you
Counterfeit badbwoy, we find out say a fake you
Go a foreign, bow down, and come back a celebrate too
For all Jamaicans forsake you
Nyam off the gyal like rice and peas, and curry goat too
No joke about you, a mussi the gyal dem plate too
Judge you inna hotel room me friend dem haffi partake to
Send you home with headache, and backache, and mouth ache too
Call the dentist and the dentist haffi warn you
Corruption inna your total, young man, me haffi tell you
Beenie Man deh ‘pon the riddim, and me warn you
Sing along!
Some bwoy outta road a internet face
And still a say nuttin no go so
And dem no stop have the gyal grab on ‘pon dem face
And still a say nuttin no go so
And still a say nuttin no go so
From you know say no gyal never sit inna your face
Let me see the hands dem stay so!