Excuse Me

Album cover art for "Excuse Me" by Ninjaman

Ninjaman - Pop, Dancehall

Excuse Me

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Yes, boy Suspension Ohh, phenomenon one Unu listen to the don Who dis? Original Don Gorgon Weh yah hear me man? Mm, now I could see that you're disappointed, deejays, by the gun a weh me carry pon me teeth But me have the gun finger fe squeeze the gun trigger and a now me a go turn pon the heat So me say, let me tell you dis, dat de bout now where we stand Now make me have fe squeeze me gun trigger fe get the Mad Cobra and the youth a weh dem call Capleton Right here now Excuse me Boy, you outta order Telling people you name Mad Cobra Excuse me Say me no understand A where da one a come ram up with name Capleton Excuse me And get out the way, son Me say who dis here one bout him name is Shabba I goin turn on the heat, put on the pressure Say listen Don Gorgon have dem pon the fire Me say unu dey weh me a lick the enforcer Unu dey when me a lick the old [?] Unu dey when me a lick the big bazooka Say excuse me Unu life inna danger Excuse me, boy, the Gorgon dey bout ya Me say hold on tight and hang on strong From me left from Jamaica every word, youth man Is the gun pon me teeth the deejays a mention Now take off the stripe off a dem, one one Let me take the first stripe off a the boy Capleton And in fe Mad Cobra, cah him a madman Me a go send him a Bellevue to sight psychiatrist man Make them look after him, turn him in a righteous man Excuse me Boy, you outta order Excuse me you see your cock a dey pon fire Because a if me squeeze me gun a must the trigger Me no fire barrel gun now fe me 'matic higher If a 16 you lickin', hear me now, Rasta Me have the latest gun [?] Me say dis here gun me lick it wicked and the danger Dis a the, the ground ground ground ground thunder, move The ground, ground ground ground, ground thunder Weh dis a one here a lick unu people area Me now lick this here gun, yeah, lick it regular Me lick it once inna room of Backra Massa Cah when this here gun a lick here, me super Dis here gun, ya sekkle, run off a me mumma A several time the gun nearly kill me puppa Say excuse me Unu outta order Now I could see that you're disappointed, deejays, by the way that you listen to me And no wicked singer round and nah no unu in this world cannot come fe defeat me So me say, let me tell you dis, the gun pon teeth me say me charge a man And if you look pon me fingers, like them live in gun, so you know me a the Gun Gorgon Right here now I'm lickin the ground thunder, ground thunder Me say move, Capleton, cah this here gun a danger Me tell you now, ground thunder, ground thunder Listen me, heading right now fe the one them call name Mad Cobra Me say a seventeen time gun, cut pon the boy veranda Me know the boy out some [?] straight to corner So right here now, me say you boy, you under danger So if you call me name again, you know you cock a dey pon fire Me tell you bout the ground thunder, ground thunder I hate to use and kill a lady down a Old Harbour Me say the last time me come with a gun me lick a man make him sick unu Hear bout a the gun that the one a call the matic matic gun Me have a wickeder gun, so people, unu listen to this

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