Weh Yuh Nuh Fi Do lyrics
by Beenie Man
[Intro]
Yeah
Weh yuh nuh fi do?!
f*ck bottom
Weh yuh nuh fi do?!
Suck pum pum
Weh yuh nuh fi do?!
f*ck bottom
Weh yuh nuh fi do?!
Suck pum pum
Weh yuh nuh fi do?!
f*ck bottom
OK
Come on!
[Chorus]
From you f*ck batty, well, a copper and lead
No man no fi have another man inna him bed
All battyman fi dead
(Shot up dem bloodclaat!)
Tell dem already, me ago tell dem again
From you suck pus*y, you are not my friend
All bowcat fi dead
(Somebody pass mi 'lass!)
[Verse 1]
Anyway!
Longtime the battyman ting did fi cut out
All fish get gut out
Think say a lie? All dem eye we a cut out
How the man ting drop in?! And woman a get shut out?
Pop out mi Block and dem forehead we but out
Some gyal a lesbian, have next gyal a strut out
You have some nasty bwoy, have man tongue a suck out
You is a nasty bloodclaat fi have a next man a f*ck out
Battybwoy head fi get pop out
[Chorus]
From you f*ck batty, well, a copper and lead
No man no fi have another man inna him bed
All battyman fi dead
(Shot up dem bloodclaat!)
Tell dem already, me ago tell dem again
From you suck pus*y, you are not my friend
All bowcat fi dead
(Somebody pass mi 'lass!)
[Verse 2]
Yo!
Pum pum fi get tear, how some man a turn queer
Pum pum 'round a front, what you doing in the rear
You inna reverse, my youth, change the gear
Gyal say she want c*cky, you a tell her you're scared
Some man a turn pus*y inna bulla and pear
Can't cook panty neat, how your teeth full of hair?
Some man a use dem hood a kotch man like a chair
Fi battybwoy me have some shot from Zaire
Yeah
[Chorus]
From you f*ck batty, well, a copper and lead
No man no fi have another man inna him bed
All battyman fi dead
(Shot up dem bloodclaat!)
Tell dem already, me ago tell dem again
From you suck pus*y, you are not my friend
All bowcat fi dead
(Somebody pass mi 'lass!)
[Interlude]
Eeh?
After Bob Marley tell dem say "emancipate yourself from mental slavery", a pure bumboclaat battyman down a Emancipation Park
But me no know wha' gwan a bloodclaat Jamaica, enuh
But , my youth, me can tell you one bloodclaat ting?
[Verse 3]
Serious, my youth, me nah laugh
Me and mi Glock a make walk a Emancipation Park
Me hear say battyman down deh a take photograph
All some head fi chop off, and some life fi lock off
Me ago see if dem nah run when mi gun start bark
No pus*y can laugh when badman a talk
Unuh push up unuh head's like some rasclaat giraffe
Buss it inna two like Moses's staff
Pick a stick, a pure blood man a cough
Yeah
[Chorus]
From you f*ck batty, well, a copper and lead
No man no fi have another man inna him bed
All battyman fi dead
(Shot up dem bloodclaat!)
Tell dem already, me ago tell dem again
From you suck pus*y, you are not my friend
All bowcat fi dead
(Somebody pass mi 'lass!)