Текст Beenie Man – Red Red
Текст:
Eeh!
And when me tell dem it’s a gunshot inna the air, see it
Dem still dem come back gwaan like dem no care, see it
Dem a eat, eat, eat, eat, eat
Da boy no natural you know
Well, me can tell you natural thing?
Honestly
Alright
No gyal can sit down ‘pon me head
If a gyal try that, she dead!
She haffi run the cocky red, red, red, red
No gyal can sit down ‘pon me head
If a gyal try that, she dead!
She haffi run the cocky red, red, red, red
My neck, my back
Me push my cocky under gyal frock (say wha’?!)
My neck, my back
Come inna me house you get a dozen backshot, gyal!
My neck, my back
Inna gogo club gyal sit down inna me lap, wha’?!
My neck, my back
Man a real Rastaman, and man no deal with licky back
Cah
No gyal can sit down ‘pon me head
If a gyal try that, she dead!
She haffi run the cocky red, red, red, red
No gyal can sit down ‘pon me head
And if a gyal try that, she dead!
She haffi run the cocky red, red, red, red
If you see pussy and go suck it, a no me tell you fi do it
See batty and go fuck it, a no me tell you fi do it!
See hood and waan go suck it, a no me tell you fi do it
A true you no waan go buss it, a no me tell you fi do it
The whole community hold you and a you dem start beat
Lick out all your tongue, your 32 teeth
Diss badman, but you go nyam under sheet
You diss me and a gunshot a beat
Anyway!
No gyal can sit down ‘pon me head
If a gyal try that, she dead!
She haffi run the cocky red, red, red, red
No gyal can sit down ‘pon me head
If a gyal try that, she dead!
She haffi run the cocky red, red, red, red
(Robyn?!)
Bad gyal no waan no bowcat (come on!)
Me want a man weh can whine (wha’?!)
Robyn no waan no idiot (cho)
A badman me searching for (come on)
Bad gyal no waan no bowcat (say wha’?!)
Me want a man weh can whine (uh huh)
Robyn no waan no idiot (anyway)
A badman me searching for
No gyal can sit down ‘pon me head
If a gyal try that, she dead!
She haffi run the cocky red, red, red, red
No gyal can sit down ‘pon me head
If a gyal try that, she dead!
She haffi run the cocky red, red, red, red
My neck, my back
Me push this cocky yah under gyal frock (say wha’?!)
My neck, my back
Come inna me house you get a dozen backshot, gyal!
My neck, my back
Inna gogo club gyal sit down inna me lap, wha’?!
My neck, my back
Man a real Rastaman, and me no join licky back
Becah
No gyal can sit down ‘pon me head
Man, if a gyal try that, she dead
She haffi run the cocky red, red, red, red
No gyal can sit down ‘pon me head
Man, if a gyal try that, she dead
She haffi run this cocky red, red, red, red
(Come on!)
Bad gyal no waan no bowcat (say wha’?!)
Me want a man weh can whine (zaga zow)
Robyn no waan no idiot (cho)
A badman me searching for (uh huh)
Bad gyal no waan no bowcat (zaga zow)
Me want a man weh can whine (hey, now, now)
Robyn no waan no idiot (hey)
A badman me searching for
Then, no gyal can sit down ‘pon me head
Man, if a gyal try that, she dead
She haffi run the cocky red, red
Gyal, gyal, gyal, gyal…