Put In The Thing

Lyrics

[Intro] Hey well u know is Bunji Garlin de lyrical Neva gimmical, neva comical Put dem lie down in Hospital And you know jus love nuttin else But girls, girls, and more girls Hey, hey, hey, Fyahhhhhhh! Check, check, check, check [Chorus] Oh, when yuh cock back an rock back so I will put in de thing weh de ting mus go When yuh flip that so an' I rip that so I will put in de ting weh de ting mus go Girl ah grip that so then strip that so I will put in de ting weh de ting mus go Wen ah dun with yuh, you gonna crip walk slow Ah gonna stick in de ting weh de ting must go [Verse 1] Call me nah flop, sit down on top, get me nonstop Dis man ah nah one pop, one way performance without ah one drop Bawl likе yuh in ah close range when a gun pop Girl start linе up, some start sign up To get it point up inside and right up Climax so high like when yuh put ah kite up Like de World Trade Center an a aeroplane sight up By meh house girl camp up to lite dem lamp up Wanna get stamp up, shrivel an cramp up Girl get so excited wen she jump up That she thought she was Reebok wen she soul get pump up I done skunk up, she done drunk up two ah we crunk up But she goin ah get dunk up Mek she pimp and crump up, she inside lump up Dem gyal betta take care wen meh stand up [Chorus] When yuh cock back an rock back so I will put in de thing weh de ting mus go When yuh flip that so an' I rip that so I will put in de ting weh de ting mus go Girl ah grip that so then strip that so I will put in de ting weh de ting mus go Wen ah dun with yuh, you gonna crip walk slow Ah gonna stick in de ting weh de ting mus go [Verse 2] Ring like Christmas Bell it was Wayne Marshall (true true true) My fren Vybz Kartel (up to de time) & Beenie Man (cha) as well Say de gal want to blow me like conch shell Ah seh dat ghetto gal they seh she does cause hell Ah she me does buss well so me jus stack well To mek sure me pack well, mek sure me track well Meh load meh Glock well to deal with the crack well She sing like is an audition for Chris Blackwell Meh turn it clockwise fuh mek sure de cock rise Fuh make sure the stock rise, yuh know we dont rock guys Yuh know that we shot guys who like duh we drop guys All who love gurls ah hold yuh hands up high [Chorus] When yuh cock back an rock back so I will put in de thing weh de ting mus go When yuh flip that so an' I rip that so I will put in de ting weh de ting mus go Girl ah grip that so then strip that so I will put in de ting weh de ting mus go Wen ah dun with yuh, you gonna crip walk slow Ah gonna stick in de ting weh de ting mus go