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Ape Drums, Beam — Delete
Artist: → Ape Drums,Beam
Ape Drums, Beam — Delete — lyrics
Delete, delete
Get delete, press button, delete
Uh, woo, woo, woo, woo
Fuck up mi money, get delete
Pressure mi a pressure dem mi put on the heat
All a di demon, dem roll out six deep
Gih you a run fi yuh money, run fi yuh party
Run, get ya gyal, come get ya gyal
Run, get ya gyal, she a take hardy
Nuff paper bag skin color khaki
Jesus piece da diamond ya sneezy
Gyal, you shoulda know, say mi loco
Gyal, yuh shoulda know, say mi solo
Nuhbody haffi know, she say como
Up, put it back down, gimme yo-yo
We know takе chat [Yeah, yeah, yeah
I dat ya can’t takе back [Yeah, yeah, no, no
We response to dat [Yeah, yeah
No gun, but di party shot
Gyal mus come fi dance, dance
Runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’
Runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’
Super, super, with no cape
I am not Batman, I am not a savior
And the only ting mi save a di money maker
Bank account full up with paper weight
Every di, mi wake up, mi thank jah jah
Family fi eat nuff yummy hafi pass
Take care a mommy ’cause she work in a di yad
Take care a daddy ’cause him work outta broad
When do ting get dark, tings get complex
Take a man gyal just fi di fuck fest
Yet still she a gobble cock even cut less
Suck suck fi di bag juice till it wet
When mi come a town she gimme nana
With the la-na-da-da-da-da
Ina party passa sa love dat
I’m di don dapper don fire shot back
Runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’
Runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’, I’m runnin’
When mi come a town she gimme nana
With the la-na-da-da-da-da
Ina party passa sa love dat
I’m di don dapper don fire shot back
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