, Well Cho Whol heap a gal a lust off a mi eh-em eh-em Gal a carry malice through mi eh-em eh-em Peter waan two offa mi eh-em eh-em Caah Joan an har
Mad Dem (Well!) Whole heap a man a lust offa mi Eh-em eh-em Gal a carry malice through mi Eh-em eh-em Peter waan two offa mi Eh-em eh-em Caw Joan an
Translation: Lady Saw. Eh-in.
Translation: Lady Saw. Eh-Eh-in in.
dem Mad Dem (Well!) Whole heap a man a lust offa mi Eh-em eh-em Gal a carry malice through mi Eh-em eh-em Peter waan two offa mi Eh-em eh-em Caw Joan
somethin like this shake it to the east, shake it to the west show 'em how to do it, yo mama gon' be mad but you gon' shake it eh eh eh you gon' shake
Attention ladies and gentlemen School's in Eh, shut up Time to teach you a little somethin' bro Heh heh ya right What? What's this you say? Just back
Watch this Beres Woman sing all about dere wanting this Hear why Thought I could live without you (Eh, eh) Thought everything would be fine Saw nothing
While I'm the life giver and the life taker I'm your father-in-law, married to mother-in-law Got the universe movin' in the form of the sea-saw You
my kind 'cause I's a bit 2 leisurely It seems that I was busy doin' something close 2 nothin' But different than the day before That's when I saw her, ooh, I saw
this shit I got a girl and a friend I don't need nothing else" "How are you doing, my good man? (As Rodney gazes at Miranda) You like the ladies, eh?
Morning Bride, Eh Yeh I Saw She Lovely, You Know It Makes You Feel Alright. Eh Yeh Thats How She Got Me, Lovin' Of Thee Morning Bride, Eh Yeh I Saw She
baby, come on, ladies hop in Give 'em what they ask for, I clean out the dance floor Dashin' bachelor, another black panth-or More rap chapters, a natural disaster Watch out ladies
Beres! Woman sing all about dere wanting this Hear why! [Verse 1:] Thought I could live without you (Eh-eh) Thought everything would be fine Saw nothing
(eh, eh, we gotta bear) You already know to bear with'em bro (we, we, we gotta bear) You already know to bear with'em bro (eh, eh) Ok Life done been
]: Xzibit? [Xzibit]: Hey, what's up? [Hightower]: It's Ron, Hightower. [Xzibit]: Ah, what's up dude, what's goin' down? [Hightower]: Eh nigga,
based on a gloomy outlook caused things to get even worse. In that respect, the mood and expectation of bad times became a self-fulfilling prophecy.) "Horrific place, ladies