Текст Beenie Man – His–Story

I got to big up all my friends and
Cho, all my fans eeh, she it deh
I’m a family man
Well this one call the F.W.Z, ain’t it

Well, DJ a catch cholera, cholera
Just true me style a me favour, favour
Fi a bwoy me no ‘fraid a, ‘fraid a
Cah the gyal dem we bawl fah
But bwoy, you no easy, easy
Was this the Shocking Vibes family, family
Well, Craig Town no have no mercy, mercy
Silvercat, you a no baby, bass line

I jam for a while and look inna life
And see how much guy waan stop me
But tell me how dem fi stop, how dem a survive
When they hear say man sign peace treaty
Well me and Bounty a friend
That mean the clash thing end
Ninja man a one bwoy weh no easy
Well Shabba Ranks is the king
Let’s establish a thing
Who a don from who a donkey
Well Buju Banton write, unno fi stop from fight
And just chat lyrics whole night
So when da song yah play

Cholera, cholera
Just true me style a me favour, favour
Fi a bwoy me no ‘fraid a, ‘fraid a
Cah the gyal dem we bawl fah
But bwoy, you no easy, easy
Was this the Shocking Vibes family, family
Well, Craig Town no have no mercy, mercy
Silvercat, you a no baby, hair style

Well the story no end, from beginning to end
Me chat microphone from me little bit
Me use to chat ‘pon lees aA me bring ades
King Jammy’s sound me use to DJ it
But man a fight over mic, and man a fight fi stripe
So the fight weh me get me haffi leave it
’79 me split, me pick up me whip
And which party me enter up a Tastee
Second place me come, anyway me no run
But me go back and go in it inna ’80
’81 me form like a raging storm
That’s when Beenie Man find glory
Me first tune come a road, that a when me 9
Well, nuff lyrics me chat, all no me no flay
A the first producer ever rob me
But unno look how me neat
Listen how me style sweet
Me a go touch down in a wicked history
Me never dun me work
When me bring Little Kirk, Black Mice and Risto Benjie
’91, me bust, mis wash off the rush
When Mandela come, come visit us
No bother, guest is who, well a me unno boo
When me sing ’bout the green arm crew
A mek no autoreverse, DJ we get hurt
Draw closer and listen the thirds verse of

Cholera, cholera
Just true me style a me favour, favour
Fi a bwoy me no ‘fraid a, ‘fraid a
Cah the gyal dem we bawl fah
But bwoy, you no easy, easy
Was this the Shocking Vibes family, family
Well, Craig Town no have no mercy, mercy
Silvercat, you a no baby, sing along again

Cholera, cholera
Just true me style a me favour, favour
Fi a bwoy me no cater, cater
Cah the gyal dem we bawl fah
But bwoy, you no easy, easy
Was this the Shocking Vibes family, family
Well, Craig Town no have no mercy, mercy
Silvercat, you a no laby