Chorus by Chevelle Franklin: She's a dancehall queen for life Gonna explode like dynamite And she's moving outta sight Now she a guh mash up di place like dynamite
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Beenie Man Verse 1: Gal how yuh so full a etiquette and yuh so clever through a Selassie mek a you design fi be the dancer If a fi m alone a woulda tun yuh inna mi lover Gal mi waan mi name, mi waan fi knock yuh wid mi hammer Den mek mi get back pon track yah, Marcia Fus time mi see yuh mi woulda walk inna macka Now mi see yuh wine mi waan fi bun up inna fire Tan up inna clothes like a tinking Fila Fi da gal yah a wine she look like mumma killa One touch mi touch mi it bun mi like pepper But hear di DJ a utter, mi halla Chevelle now or forever yuh halla
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Verse 2: Contest a gwaan fi di dancehall queen Who a wear di crown nuh di one Alovene Hell and powderhouse when miss lady come in Den everybaddi staart screem, seen Where di girl come from nobody don't know She's a devil angel and she's a go-go Ask mi I don't know, all mi know When mi hitch up dung a African Star Mi see bus, mi see truck, mi see bike, mi see car Night time come and video ligt it tun on Har body staart to alarm, gal because Chevelle Watch mi now She can cork any session Wid a cute face a create nuff heat inna di place An try nuh touch a button If yuh touch a button she a guh try an duh yuh suppen An go girl, faah mi naah stop say so Go girl, to the rhythm whey a throw Go girl, to the bass whey a blow
Beenie Chevelle DJ Repeat Chevelle part 2x
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