Run the Place Red

Album cover art for "Run the Place Red" by The Bug & Daddy Freddy

The Bug & Daddy Freddy - Electronic, Rap

Run the Place Red

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[Intro: Daddy Freddy] Yo! (Yo!) Trust mi, di temperature is ninety-five degrees Fahrenheit (All ah dat, all ah dat, deyah, deyah) Jesus Christ, nice! Yo! Ah di two thousand, trust me, dem beat a sweet [?] Welcome to the terror dome, yeah, trust me (Uh) Ting called X-Files, 'ard-kore! (For sure) For sure (Yeah) Daddy Freddy come fi sekkle all score (Yeah, brrrr!) 'Ard, 'ard, 'ard, 'ard 'Ard, 'ard, dis-ah one-ah dis-ah one-ah dem 'ard [Chorus: Daddy Freddy] That's di way dey love it when mi jump pon di mic Tell yuh all ah dem ah ride di riddim like a bike That's di way dey love it when mi jump pon di mic Tell yuh all ah dem ah ride di riddim like a bike That's di way dey love it when mi jump pon di mic Tell yuh all ah dem ah ride di riddim like a bike That's di way dey love it when mi check microphone [Verse 1: Daddy Freddy] Ah ting without control [?] [?] Ninjabone [?] mash and go home Hey, Mr. Freddy, are they willing to dash? [?] dance [?] Shotta, [?] badmans-ah we-ah killah Sleep wit' a machine gun unda di pilla' Man a badman, mi seh come fi takeover Weh mi seh [?] style [?] 'ard-kore Hey, Mr. Freddy, come fi sekkle all score Ah dis [?] Come from [?] prison, I just come from tour Ay! Ah weh mi seh the [?] name [?] [Chorus: Daddy Freddy] That's di way dey love it when mi jump pon di mic Tell yuh all ah dem ah ride di riddim like a bike That's di way dem love it when mi check microphone (Ay!) [Bridge: Daddy Freddy] Yah, dem cyaan leave wi alone (Ay!) That's some two-thousands ting, rudeboy (Ay!) Trust mi mon, original 'ard-kore (Ay!) Basement ting, seen? Mi tell yuh seh [Chorus: Daddy Freddy] That's di way dey love it, that's di way dey love it That's di way, that's di way, that's di way dey love it That's di way dey love it, real 'ard-kore That's di way dey love it when mi jump pon di mic ('Ard-kore) Tell yuh all ah dem ah ride di riddim like a bike That's di way dey love it when mi check microphone Tell all di gyaldem not leave me alone [Verse 2: Daddy Freddy] [?] bwoy, yes [?] bwoy, yes No likkle punk can test mi bwoy, yes [?] bwoy, yes [?], ay! (Ay!) [?] shoot ah bwoy chest [?] better than di rest Hey Mr. Freddy [?] dem cyaan test Hey Mr. Freddy [?] [Chorus: Daddy Freddy] That's di way dey love it when mi jump pon di mic Tell yuh all ah dem ah ride di riddim like a bike That's di way dey love it when mi check microphone All of di girls cyaan leave me alone [Bridge: Daddy Freddy] Dis-ah 'ard-kore, 'ard-kore (Real 'ard kore, 'ard core yuh know) 'Ard, 'ard 'ard 'ard kore 'Ard-kore, 'ard-kore (Check it, yeah) 'Ard 'ard 'ard 'ard 'ard 'ard 'ard 'ard! (Run again) [Chorus: Daddy Freddy] That's di way dey love it when mi jump pon di mic Tell yuh all ah dem ah ride di riddim like a bike That's di way dey love it when mi check microphone [?] without control [?] That's di way dey love it when mi jump pon di mic Tell yuh all ah dem ah ride di riddim like a bike That's di way dey love it when mi check microphone Hey Mr. Freddy, cyaan leave me alone [Verse 3: Daddy Freddy] Because dey love mi love mi, not leave mi leave mi [?] [?] antagonize me [?] man ah just cyaan tek me, cah Hard-kore, dis-ah real 'ard-kore [?] ting test [?] Hard-kore, dis-ah real 'ard-kore Hey Mr. Freddy kicked up pon di dance floor [Bridge: Daddy Freddy] [?] tell yuh now No, undercore, yuh know [?] Microphone Sit up, sit up, sit up [Verse 4: Daddy Freddy] 'Ard-kore, safe an' secure 'Ard like di shells up pon di seashore 'Ard-kore, safe an' secure Hey, Mr. Freddy, come fi sekkle [?] cah [?] Check for di living, we dun check fi di dead Underground bass, dis mi run di place red Hey, Mr. Freddy, [?] dun dread mi cuh [Chorus: Daddy Freddy] That's di way dey love it when mi jump pon di mic Tell yuh all ah dem ah ride di riddim like a bike That's di way di di di di di microphone [?] cyaan leave me alone That's di way dey love it when mi jump pon di mic (Ay!) Tell yuh all ah dem ah ride di riddim like a bike (Ay!) That's di way dey love it when mi check microphone Speed up, Daddy come fi [?] [Bridge: Daddy Freddy] Bada-bada-boom, bada-bada-bing Bada-bada-boom-bada-bing Bada-bada-boom, bada-bada-bing Bada-bada-bing, bada-bada-bing [Chorus: Daddy Freddy] I say that's di way dey love it when mi jump pon di mic Tell yuh all ah dem-ah ride di riddim like a-bada-bada-bing That's di way dey love it when mi check microphone Dis-ah one-ah, dis-ah one-ah, dis-ah one-ah, dis-ah dis-ah 'Ard-kore, dey cyaan leave mi alone H'ard-kore, mi seh [?] 'Ard-kore, dis-ah real 'ard kore Hey Mr. Freddy, come fi sekkle all score mi cuh That's di way dey love it when mi jump pon di mic Tell yuh all ah dem ah ride di riddim like a bike That's-ah really nice, that's-ah really tight Hold tight the [?] in di light Some are hypocrite, some are parasite Hey Mr Freddy, come fi kill and [?] That's di way dey love it when mi jump pon di mic Tell yuh all ah dem ah ride di riddim like a bike Dis-ah [?] [?] raggamuffin DJ, man mi just cyaan stop [?] lyrics [?] [?] microphone [?] man mi just cyaan stop That's di way dey love it when mi jump pon di mic Tell yuh all ah dem ah ride di riddim like a b-b-bike That's di way dey love it when mi check microphone [Outro] Tell-ha ha ha... (cyaan leave me alone) Know dat, punk!

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Credits

Writers
  • The Bug
  • Daddy Freddy