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"Boom Bap Riddim" is a track by Mavado, from the album Who You Mad At? Me Or Yourself?, released 18th April 2013. Full lyrics are available below.
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(We're the best) Gangsta for life And the sea of Chengay that see no one Me and other nigga pound it or I will hit a flows After that fatigue that it and I'll me or I spot Things are conferment Kelly I'll be not kind of court Hey, no one sees I wanna hoot that crowd And I seek that I wanna heal that crowd Turn the role and it eat your soul And appear some in front as I let my eyes on Oh, dear it's real, take that hard or easy want to feel We rub and steal, life's on like weird Don't think it's real, take that hard or easy want to feel We rub and steal, life's on like weird Look, in the ghetto, ghetto And look in the ghetto, ghetto This ain't won't see in my car, that entrain where people live or have Watch up your very friends close, see the arts Once that friend no ain't bus in the dark Jail that and music it's tight, keep's on the kiss 'cause I wanna try Any cop caught the line before slain, take is to ass or in front of a line We caught now just a victory, real nigga sticks to me (My dog) People think that I beg for me, now I smith empty I climb for me Oh, dear it's real, take that hard or easy want to feel We rub and steal, life's on like weird Don't think it's real, big that hard or easy want to feel We rub and steal, life's on like weird (Oh dear it's real, real life, real, real) (Got link that, EOA) (Gangsta) Funk flex, train us, train us And nully gun, and nully done And feel like man are purifications all Man or each when deeply is for life though Some boy are reported to lay we know what on Brilliant, Armani, Vaivaton That come school dears or depart all Step on my stagnant, don't really shot on No matte' that, won't sense, we know what on For master flex like Barbisson hey And bound like that in a do-do-down way We pull with the team no one dang dang dang stray We cry like the belly light up on announce Chie, no one no one abuse can offer No make flex of this shit And we're doing doing really douse chaimboo No dya wish to crush with that pop We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey (Mine is oft right here) We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey (No one felt panaghia) We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey (And only be purely bear) Some boy oft can be comedian, shall never ever be in the meantime And skin upper burn like chaintain, everything I feel I feel in the rain night Me cruel or cruels, some of we done rules pulling in your pull, some rand out We make ooh some can make the metal on, wake can talk when numb see tha bag down Damn stand light minute I ain't see some of cromb, I'm a familiar set, be a Batman Ain't no cruel, ain't no boy, damn bond could have been blight The big troub that I want to be Van Damme Chie, no one no one abuse can offer No make flex of this shit And we're doing doing really douse chaimboo No dya wish to crush with that pop We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey (Mine is oft right here) We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey (No one felt panaghia) We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey We're doing doing gansta hey, gangsta hey (And only be purely bear) Sean Paul: [Intro] In Flex we trust, Tedsmooth! Drop the bomb, it's a must (Straight face!) Dem a fight and a fuss (Bless dem!) Haters by dust just the flex, tell dem seh, give thanks for life, Duttyyeah! You don't know you could be losing it yeah, Signs of the time, be clear, beware! [Chorus] Me seh dem might diss we, we are ready before, but dem just can't do it again None of them can't stress me Me know for sure that dem better think through it again None of them don't ready Dem gonna need a meddy This year check my meddy None of them don't ready, yeah [Verse 1] Yo, click clack Say me ready with the shotgun load up So you know me ain't have it got this lock Fully automatic, don't turn up Just a wait fi attack Liberty dem taking demself Dem wrecking, dem don't love dem life a lot Cause with the way dem stepping For sure, I'm betting dem nah secure, dem head back Lord, dem a move like fraud, say dem a the kingpin Me know dem a has been, better know seh, Sean a Paul a the boss Right and now dem just get me head grass But you don't know me brain never cross, we don't like dem just because dem dis we [Chorus] [Verse 2] Yeah, yo, pretend friend We don't need none of dem, don't want none of dem, start up the vibe dem Flex, tell dem Don't come round here again Inna me town and again Stay far from the ends, cause life ends, when you don't aware, then you go and see this so clear, try best and be clear Flex drop bombs year to year What me tell you seh me ready fi Whatever, tell a punk seh we never run away, weh me make things break, you know Hear what we say, Sean a Paul and we there all day, tell dem this Flex, me seh [Chorus]
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