Testo Daggera - Spice
Testo della canzone Daggera (Spice), tratta dall'album The Hit List
Scorn dem!
Some bwoy a daggering problem!
But dagger this and dagger that, you see Flava hold dem!
Equinox, tell dem fi box!
Watch it make me get mad!
Come make me take you to mi whining lab
Bwoy, a you say you waan give me hundred slap
Make sure when you come you can handle the jab
When me done, you a walk sideway like crab
Hundred slap, bwoy, don't linger
Handle mi body rough like a gully creature
Bwoy, take 'way yourself, this yah no dagger master
Make me rock the chair 'til it turn over
Tell me 'bout dagger and you get 'way and a stagger
Five and six can touch all mi vagine
Real thug, real thug, whine, Mr. Figure
Run and go bawl and go cry fi your mother
Daggering start, my head get mad
So part the Red Sea with your gun and your rod
Lift me up, fling me down, make me galang bad
Me waan hundred slap, hundred slap, daggering God
Nuff bwoy a chat and me know dem a no daggara
Know dem a no daggara, know dem a no daggara
Whining a gwan and him weak like him have Cholera
Know him can't manage me, yo
Crackle up mi body 'cause me like it hot
Bwoy, shut up your mouth, it's not time fi chat
Gyal, bend your knee, my girl, bend your back
Giddy up, giddy up like you deh over track
Pon the left, pon the right, fling it pon any side
Then you crash inna the middle like two car collide
Talk about, roll out with the morning ride
It cold out of door, but you warm inside
When me done with you, bwoy, you haffi run and go hide
Give me it inna the dance like you don't have no pride
Under mi pipes rum mixed with the mudslide
Let me kill off a cocky like me a Chucky Bright
From Saturday to Sunday, right through the week
Make sure say me reach Blue Mountain peak
Inna my bedroom, me don't want no freak
You hear wha' me say? Me don't want no freak!
Nuff bwoy a chat and me know dem a no daggara
Know dem a no daggara, know dem a no daggara
Whining a gwan and him weak like him have Cholera
Know him can't manage me, yo
Come make me take you to mi whining lab
Bwoy, a you say you waan give me hundred slap
Make sure when you come you can handle the jab
When me done, you a walk sideway like crab
Hundred slap, bwoy, don't linger
Handle mi body rough like a gully creature
Bwoy, take 'way yourself, this yah no dagger master
Make me rock the chair 'til it turn over
Tell me 'bout dagger and you get 'way and a stagger
Five and six can touch all mi vagine
Real thug, real thug, whine, Mr. Figure
Run and go bawl and go cry fi your mother
Daggering start, my head get mad
So part the Red Sea with your gun and your rod
Lift me up, fling me down, make me galang bad
Me waan hundred slap, hundred slap, I'm a daggering God
Nuff bwoy a chat and me know dem a no daggara
Know dem a no daggara, know dem a no daggara
Whining a gwan and him weak like him have Cholera
Know him can't manage me, yo
Crackle up mi body 'cause me like it hot
Bwoy, shut up your mouth, it's not time fi chat
Gyal, bend your knee, my girl, bend your back
Giddy up, giddy up like you deh over track
Pon the left, pon the right, fling it pon any side
Then you crash inna the middle like two car collide
Talk about, roll out with the morning ride
It cold out of door, but you warm inside
When me done with you, bwoy, you haffi run and go hide
Give me it inna the dance like you don't have no pride
Under mi pipes rum mixed with the mudslide
Let me kill off a cocky like me a Chucky Bright
From Saturday to Sunday, right through the week
Make sure say me reach Blue Mountain peak
Inna my bedroom, me don't want no freak
You hear wha' me say? Me don't want no freak!
Nuff bwoy a chat and me know dem a no daggara
Know dem a no daggara, know dem a no daggara
Whining a gwan and him weak like him have Cholera
Know him can't manage me, yo
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Writer(s): Grace Latoya Hamilton, Unknown Composer Author
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