Vybz Kartel - Real Badman Lyrics

Yo, mind me slap one inna yuh face (hehe)
Wah do yuh?
Me nuh tek intimidation
Cah from me a likkle bwoy, me nuh fear man
And me will mek yuh live up a di station

Bombohole
Go bad up yuh madda
Feel seh you bad 'tep pon mi Bank Robber
Who boost you fi try diss e don dadda
Yuh bright and yuh facety, you 'tink like grabba
Don't mek me go a De La Vega go link Vaga
When me say, "Ready," you cyaan' say, you cyaan' bada
Di chatty-chatty business, me lef dat to Ragga
So mw rise up di ting dem weh longa than a ladda

Cah me nuh inna chatin', no yappin', no flippin', no floppin'
Mi strappin' fi clappin', mi lass dem fi choppin'
Me trick him, me trap him, di riffle dem whop him
Him run but dem drop him, him choking, him gappin'
People ah run out 'bout, "What happen? What happen?"
Dem run back inside when more shots start attackin'
Di K long like wicket and when dat start battin'
Dem ah bawl, "Jesus Christ," Holy Ghost could not block him (a-whoa)

Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend (mhm)
And me nuh bad alone pon di weekend
Seh dem a shotta but dem gyal a beat dem (a wah do dem?)
Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend
From inna di beginning 'til di world end
Some bwoy only bad in front a dem girlfriend

But me nuh soft like cherry
Dis a nuh cartoon
A nuh Tom, a nuh Jerry
Mi gyal, Sheba, di criminal secretary
Mek di pin touch di wind, sumaddy go a cemetery
Di pin me a talk nuh inna no Blackberry
A di firing pin weh inna di black Beretta, ah
Bwoy dress up inna black fi bury
Diss me inna Christmas, nothin' nah merry

Cah me nuh inna chatin', no yappin', no flippin', no floppin'
Mi strappin' fi clappin', mi lass dem fi choppin'
Me trick him, me trap him, di riffle dem whop him
Him run but dem drop him, him choking, him gappin'
People ah run out 'bout, "What happen? What happen?"
Dem run back inside when more shots start attackin'
Di K long like wicket and when dat start battin'
Dem ah bawl, "Jesus Christ," Holy Ghost could not block him (a-whoa)

Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend (mhm)
And me nuh bad alone pon di weekend
Seh dem a shotta but dem gyal a beat dem (a wah do dem?)
Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend
From inna di beginning 'til di world end
Some bwoy only bad in front a dem girlfriend

Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend (mhm)
And me nuh bad alone pon di weekend
Seh dem a shotta but dem gyal a beat dem (a wah do dem?)
Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend
From inna di beginning 'til di world end
Some bwoy only bad in front a dem girlfriend

Bombohole
Go bad up yuh madda
Feel seh you bad 'tep pon mi Bank Robber
Who boost you fi try diss e don dadda
Yuh bright and yuh facety, you 'tink like grabba
Don't mek me go a De La Vega go link Vaga
When me say, "Ready," you cyaan' say, you cyaan' bada
Di chatty-chatty business, me lef dat to Ragga
So mw rise up di ting dem weh longa than a ladda

Cah me nuh inna chatin', no yappin', no flippin', no floppin'
Mi strappin' fi clappin', mi lass dem fi choppin'
Me trick him, me trap him, di riffle dem whop him
Him run but dem drop him, him choking, him gappin'
People ah run out 'bout, "What happen? What happen?"
Dem run back inside when more shots start attackin'
Di K long like wicket and when dat start battin'
Dem ah bawl, "Jesus Christ," Holy Ghost could not block him (a-whoa)

Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend (mhm)
And me nuh bad alone pon di weekend
Seh dem a shotta but dem gyal a beat dem (a wah do dem?)
Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend
From inna di beginning 'til di world end
Some bwoy only bad in front a dem girlfriend