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Nah MeanTougher than concreteEh bwoy Go labbajuice Watch ya Check it! Boom You nah mean? Mi dip out a whole fourteen, nah mean And reload man extra magazine, nah mean And wounded them housing scheme, nah mean Nuff a dem a move sideway and lean, nah mean Can't come bout when man deh in, nah mean We nuh like dem colonial regime, nah mean Ethiopian nuh like Mussoline, nah mean Mi queen hafi rock and come in, nah mean And jump pon mi big trampoline, nah mean And boost up her self-esteem, nah mean Nuff a wonder how man kitchen so clean, nah mean And which recipe dat a steam, nah mean The lyrics dem a flow like a stream, nah mean Mek you feel like you living in a dream, nah mean It come to the crop man a cream, nah mean It come to discipline man a dean, nah mean Mi tougher than a Hummer limousine, nah mean We stepping, we fresh and we clean, nah mean I burn the stinkiest of green, nah mean Better listen up careful and keen, nah mean A Puppa Nas a rock and come in, nah mean We celebrate like I finished probation, boy boy Knotty Head with no chaser, boy boy From the mouth, I can spit out a razor, boy boy Open up your facial like your boy Roy in his prime Eat food, dinnertime, Jr. Gong pass the Guinness Handle business, black-velvet sippers Females never bid us farewell, they with us 'Cause we arrive on the scene just like a high beam, nah mean Don't let us have to make the 9 scream, nah mean At your racial policin' regime, nah mean Spiritual like a Elohim, nah mean In a casino or a yacht, wherever I'm seen My brothers and sisters are never forgot, nah mean Don't wanna hear another soldier drop, nah mean Another dope addict get shot with the morphine And Feds are indictin' my block, nah mean They're wearin' red from they shoes to they top, nah mean I'm wishin' that all the violence would stop, nah mean? We nuh like the sound of siren, nah mean And some bwoy soft like ice cream, nah mean From a bwoy mek the Feds intervene, nah mean We send a bwoy go tek intravene, nah mean Parabellum dem a itch up inna spleen, nah mean Inna Queens, gunman reign supreme, nah mean Kingstonians are real blood fiends, nah mean The world is a big crime scene, nah mean Yo, yo, Mr. President (Yo, a-Mr. President) What you doin' for my residents? (What you doin' with my residents?) Yo, Mr. Minister (Mr. Minister) Why you bein' sinister, hey? (Hey) Yo, yo, Mr. President (Yo, yo, Mr. President) What you doin' for my residents? (What you doin' with my residents?) Yo, Mr. Minister (Mr. Minister) Why you bein' sinister? Say man a di real Buffalo inna Rastafari regime Bush bungalow is where mi dwell with mi queen Trash to the bone down inna camouflage green Nuff a dem that can't go the places we been Nuff a dem that can't see the sights that we seen That's why them face all a twist up and a lean, nah mean Dem better mind we kick it off clean, nah mean Man a gangster just like Gambin', dat mean Dem can't serve "Congo dread" court subpoen', nah mean A who you want come in convene, nah mean Attorney haffi rock and come in, nah mean Mi pocket dem green like sperling, nah mean Mi regular fly out and fly in, nah mean The stadium pack like sardine, nah mean Can't catch mi speed, a fassy hole need caffeine, nah mean Run out a breath and antihistamine (Nah mean) Wash over gold dem come in like Listerine (Nah mean) You think a lie we badder than Al Pacin' (Nah mean) It's genocide, it's a genocide It's a genocide, it's a genocide Fifth floor, cookin' raw, had my own supply 'Cause of capitalist ways, that was back in the days So now I do rap and it pays |