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Govana - YEAH MAN Lyrics



Govana - YEAH MAN Lyrics
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[ Featuring Aidonia ]

Yo, yo, Redboom, yo

Me change mi name and change di game (yeah man)
Full ah flow and full ah style like Baby Wayne (yeah man)
Know mi ting, mi gyal dem hot like baby pain, (yeah man)
Bobby lane and baby lane, me use e rifle clear di main
And clap e shoulder nearly sprain but bare di pain (yeah man)
Big tree mek pussy fear mi name (yeah man)
Rob who? Everywhere me wear mi chain (yeah man)
Wave e K pon the nozzle
Crazy flame dat ah smoke like Craven A
Strike Force clear di way (yeah man)
Assassin seh dem bad wat a sin, weh dem know bout shatta tings?
Seh me Box him wid di 'matic and jus bus ah fatta chin
Blaxx ah grin, fren ah lift up who dat?
Tip inna do choppa brim rifle with the strap ah swing
Coppa shot mek fatta slim like him join a proper gym
Is a stone dat man ah fling? Yo Old Harbour attack him
Clip dem ram like when Beenie and Bounty ah clash ah Sting

Ah one voice di alien (yeah man)
Lyrics sweet like bun inna di pastry van (yeah man)
Thief mi style and den dem d'even shake me hand (yeah man)
Rise e K, di hand clap it dem hear it slam, make it jump like Capleton
You n'affi ask dem fear di don (yeah man)
Rifle Arabian mi shoulder brace it pon (yeah man)
Belly big, you know di drum wul 81? (Yeah man)
We nuh like gun thief brake him hand
Clap it fast it nearly jam, bow wow, Baby cham (yeah man)

Dat nuh Sasco, di choppa just ah chop suh
Through di window ah di axo
Fidel Castro heat ah clap suh like di choir singing gospel
Man tougher dan a Mack truck have a gyal ah get mi cock suck (yeah man)
Nuh true me locks up make you think mi rifle 'top work
Di red, di green, di gold deh pon di 90 and di back bruk
You know how di ops go put a duppy pon di astro
Di game change from main change to Govana from ablo

Easy nuh Diddy Don we run di road like mini van
One talk a hundred rifle like we stock di gideon
60 tall like skinny gig left dem holy synogogue
Yow don't get Billy mad, stinga build it on wid di mag
Mek di rifle gidy up (yeah man)
Screw up yuh face alright me drill e up (yeah man)
Genna Genna weh di gyal dem kiddy up (yeah man)
Man ah bad from Bogle ah zip it up, weh di 90? Lift it up
Yow rev it 'til it buck (yeah man)

Yow Jayz fi dem wife ah fi we slut (yeah man)
She video Gov and ah seh she miss e f*ck (yeah man)
Buy di house and grill e up, stack up e milli up
Bruk again, not even mi gyal nah see me bruk (yeah man)
Ah weh you seh man? Diddy Don ah weh you deh man? Yuh deh 'ya?

Yeah man
Deh 'ya like Gregory Messam pon di left flank (yeah)
Just go tek a second, go charge mi weapon (yeah)
See baare man wid camera dawg, ah weh dem deh pon?

Redboom, 4th Gen, 4th Gen?
Strike Force yeah

Bomboclaat, yuh deh 'ya?
Weh you deh man? Me just ask weh you deh man
Ah, me deh 'ya dawg, yeah man
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Yo, yo, Redboom, yo

Me change mi name and change di game (yeah man)
Full ah flow and full ah style like Baby Wayne (yeah man)
Know mi ting, mi gyal dem hot like baby pain, (yeah man)
Bobby lane and baby lane, me use e rifle clear di main
And clap e shoulder nearly sprain but bare di pain (yeah man)
Big tree mek pussy fear mi name (yeah man)
Rob who? Everywhere me wear mi chain (yeah man)
Wave e K pon the nozzle
Crazy flame dat ah smoke like Craven A
Strike Force clear di way (yeah man)
Assassin seh dem bad wat a sin, weh dem know bout shatta tings?
Seh me Box him wid di 'matic and jus bus ah fatta chin
Blaxx ah grin, fren ah lift up who dat?
Tip inna do choppa brim rifle with the strap ah swing
Coppa shot mek fatta slim like him join a proper gym
Is a stone dat man ah fling? Yo Old Harbour attack him
Clip dem ram like when Beenie and Bounty ah clash ah Sting

Ah one voice di alien (yeah man)
Lyrics sweet like bun inna di pastry van (yeah man)
Thief mi style and den dem d'even shake me hand (yeah man)
Rise e K, di hand clap it dem hear it slam, make it jump like Capleton
You n'affi ask dem fear di don (yeah man)
Rifle Arabian mi shoulder brace it pon (yeah man)
Belly big, you know di drum wul 81? (Yeah man)
We nuh like gun thief brake him hand
Clap it fast it nearly jam, bow wow, Baby cham (yeah man)

Dat nuh Sasco, di choppa just ah chop suh
Through di window ah di axo
Fidel Castro heat ah clap suh like di choir singing gospel
Man tougher dan a Mack truck have a gyal ah get mi cock suck (yeah man)
Nuh true me locks up make you think mi rifle 'top work
Di red, di green, di gold deh pon di 90 and di back bruk
You know how di ops go put a duppy pon di astro
Di game change from main change to Govana from ablo

Easy nuh Diddy Don we run di road like mini van
One talk a hundred rifle like we stock di gideon
60 tall like skinny gig left dem holy synogogue
Yow don't get Billy mad, stinga build it on wid di mag
Mek di rifle gidy up (yeah man)
Screw up yuh face alright me drill e up (yeah man)
Genna Genna weh di gyal dem kiddy up (yeah man)
Man ah bad from Bogle ah zip it up, weh di 90? Lift it up
Yow rev it 'til it buck (yeah man)

Yow Jayz fi dem wife ah fi we slut (yeah man)
She video Gov and ah seh she miss e f*ck (yeah man)
Buy di house and grill e up, stack up e milli up
Bruk again, not even mi gyal nah see me bruk (yeah man)
Ah weh you seh man? Diddy Don ah weh you deh man? Yuh deh 'ya?

Yeah man
Deh 'ya like Gregory Messam pon di left flank (yeah)
Just go tek a second, go charge mi weapon (yeah)
See baare man wid camera dawg, ah weh dem deh pon?

Redboom, 4th Gen, 4th Gen?
Strike Force yeah

Bomboclaat, yuh deh 'ya?
Weh you deh man? Me just ask weh you deh man
Ah, me deh 'ya dawg, yeah man
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Writer: Romeo Nelson, Sheldon Lawrence
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc., Royalty Network

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Performed By: Govana
Featuring: Aidonia
Length: 2:50
Written by: Romeo Nelson, Sheldon Lawrence

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