Dance Angels

Lyrics

[Intro] A Nyce Nation A Nyce Nation A Nyce Nation, a Nyce Nation A Nyce Nation, a Nyce Nation Apple my baby (Boom pon mi cocky) Me just a apple my baby (A badman a fuck you gyal) Me just a apple my baby (Boom pon mi cocky) Apple my baby (Jesus Christ!) [Chorus] Me just a apple my baby, and baby don't stop Sit down pon mi cocky, and baby don't drop Whine to the riddim and lift it up back Just whine to mi cocky and lift it up back Me just a apple my baby, and baby don't stop Sit down pon mi cocky, and baby don't drop Whine to the riddim and lift it up back Just whine to mi cocky and lift it up back [Verse 1] 'Cause anyweh me go me take mi baby closer 'Cause she tell me say me sweeter than a Fabulosa And she have a couple money inna the Nova Scotia And she a rub upon mi skin, it's like a Nadinola She no see no other man she woulda ever care for She no love me fi no money, she no waan no paper Yo, a true she call mi phone and get the operator She a watch me like a spy, like a navigator And a say mi heart bitter like an Aloe Vera She no spend Michael Manley, just mi daddy, Shearer She say, if she back her gun, me no fi scare her If me no married her, she kill herself inna the area [Bridge] She whine up fast, and she whine up slow Tip pon her toe, and whine go down low She look inna my eyes and she tell me, "Let's go" Say she ready fi the fucking, and she want it now [Chorus] Me just a apple my baby, and baby don't stop Sit down pon mi cocky, and baby don't drop Whine to the riddim and lift it up back Just whine to mi cocky and lift it up back Me just a apple my baby, and baby don't stop Sit down pon mi cocky, and baby don't drop Whine to the riddim and lift it up back Just whine to mi cocky and lift it up back [Verse 2] She love how me cool and me ever easy Me a real gangsta, and me never freaky Me lock her off, and turn her on like mi mother TV Anuh lie me a tell, Jesus Christ Yeah, she say mi money nuffer than Maradona And me skiller than Kaká and Bibi Gardner She put her breast inna mi mouth like a marijuana And, na nana nana, na nana na na [Bridge] She whine up fast, and she whine up slow Tip pon her toe, and whine go down low She look inna my eyes and she tell me, "Let's go" Say she ready fi the fucking, and she want it now [Chorus] Me just a apple my baby, and baby don't stop Sit down pon mi cocky, and baby don't drop Whine to the riddim and lift it up back Just whine to mi cocky and lift it up back Me just a apple my baby, and baby don't stop Sit down pon mi cocky, and baby don't drop Whine to the riddim and lift it up back Just whine to mi cocky and lift it up back [Outro] Deh deh Mouth a chum leh leh Say a me fi be the baby A big stregeh regeh Gyal a say me sweet like cologne named Off Gyal a say mi style and mi rhyme dem - Gyal a say mi style and mi rhyme dem - Jesus Christ, me take a foreign A yah suh nice me think a God a come down Woah A yah suh nice me think a God a come down Woah Yah suh, woah Step out well neat 'cause mi style well deh deh Gyal a see mi cocky and mouth a chum leh leh Gyal a shout out say a she fi be mi begeh A big stregeh regeh Me just a apple my baby Me just a apple my baby Me just a apple my baby Me just a apple my baby