Текст Beenie Man – Run Mi Down

Genius, me can ask you a question
Dem bwoy deh really serious, heh
How you fi nah no gyal man you like God know
Keep your hand ‘pon your pocket

Any bwoy nah no gyal go sup-sup-sup-
Support yourself and go get a baby mother
Big man a fatty and know you are no father
Likkle much fat sexy gyal inna Jamaica
Let me see some trigger finger from every gangster
Now say you a gyallis beat you chest and gi’ me the answer
Yes, so you know say a gyal alone you sponsor
Everywhere me go inna Jamaica

A peer gyal a run me down
Bleach out and bore dem tongue
Gyal weh whine up and go dung
Mek dem bumper touch the grung
Cock it up and mek it boom
Me waan fi beat it like a drum
Her guitar me waan fi strum
All a me Guinness and me rum

Peer gyal a run me down
Gyal weh old and gyal weh young
Gyal weh whine up and go dung
Mek dem bumper touch the grung
Cock it up and mek it boom
Waan fi beat it like a drum
Her guitar me waan fi strum

How much gyal me have
Miss January, February to December
Fix the gyal dem proper, that alone a me agenda
Likkle how much gyal rope around me likkle finger
Have the gyal dem heart, because me ease than Casanova
Bed haffi tun over, don’t come me haffi linger
Teeth haffi a knock up and gyal dem haffi snap finger
Straight hot, hot, like a pepper with the ginger
You nah have no gyal, me nah fi wonder

A peer gyal a run me down
Bleach out and bore dem tongue
Gyal weh whine up and go dung
Mek dem bumper touch the grung
Cock it up and mek it boom
Me waan fi beat it like a drum
Her guitar me waan fi strum
All a me Guinness and me rum

Peer gyal a run me down
Gyal weh old and gyal weh young
Gyal weh whine up and go dung
Mek dem bumper touch the grung
Cock it up and mek it boom
Waan fi beat it like a drum
Her guitar me waan fi strum
All a me Guinness and me rum

Hey!
If you nah have a gyal a fi your own business
That cah me no inna fi your zone, ‘member that
Anywhere me go gyal a say, Beenie hot
How da gyal deh fat, hey, come hold me back
Gyal me waan you rope dung me trace, hold me back
Whine ‘pon me front and then you whine, go dung, come up back
Gyal please don’t stop, then touch me neck back
Why some bwoy a go back?

A peer gyal a run me down
Bleach out and bore dem tongue
Gyal weh whine up and go dung
Mek dem bumper touch the grung
Cock it up and mek it boom
Me waan fi beat it like a drum
Her guitar me waan fi strum
All a me Guinness and me rum

Peer gyal a run me down
Gyal weh old and gyal weh young
Gyal weh whine up and go dung
Mek dem bumper touch the grung
Cock it up and mek it boom
Waan fi beat it like a drum
Her guitar me waan fi strum
All a me Guinness and me rum

A peer gyal a run me down
Bleach out and bore dem tongue
Gyal weh whine up and go dung
Mek dem bumper touch the grung
Cock it up and mek it boom
Me waan fi beat it like a drum
Her guitar me waan fi strum
All a me Guinness and me rum

Peer gyal a run me down
Gyal weh old and gyal weh young
Gyal weh whine up and go dung
Mek dem bumper touch the grung
Cock it up and mek it boom
Waan fi beat it like a drum
Her guitar me waan fi strum
All a me Guinness and me rum