Baby Wayne - Mama lyrics

[Intro:] (Bwoy mi a tell you man, who cyan hear, will fear) 'Bout unuh a badman and gunman And when time me go a Halfway Tree court, me see unuh all bawl fi unuh madda and unuh fadda A tell dem 'bout, fi get money fi pay lawyer Big things tek unuh man A Baby Wayne pon di case, straight up man! Unuh hear me now people Lawd! [Hook:] 'Bout dem haunted, k** man, and get wanted You think mi response fi dem and no lawyer business You haunted, k** man, and get wanted Mi nuh response fi you and court house business [Chorus:] Mama Your murderer a cry A pure teardrops and water come outta him eye Mama Your murderer a bawl Him deh a courthouse and hear him name call Mama Him all a sweat inna him pants When him judge say, "give him a life sentence" Mama You should s' how him galang When di judge tri' di case and say dat, "him fi hang" [Hook:] 'Bout dem haunted, k** man, and get wanted Mi nuh response fi you and no lawyer business You haunted, k** man, and get wanted Mi nuh response fi you and court house business [Verse 1:] Your madda warn you, before certain things gwan Gi' you a pick axe, and a file, and machete fi go farm You never did waan that, 'bout you waan live big A pure gun you waan sting, like you a Two-Gun Kid Well watch him everyday, nuh stop program wicked With him gun pon him finger, have it a spin like a gig The last bwoy try a thing, a three piece rapid Police round him up, and rope him up like pig And in front di judge him start cry like Olive [Chorus:] Mama Come check mi regular Bring mi toothpaste, mi soap, and nuh left mi dinner Mama Come check mi regular Bring mi pants, and mi shirt, and mi marina Mama Come check mi regular And bring piece a sponge mek me make a pillow Mama Try tek mi out ya Cau' bad bwoy have mi down ya a spin propeller [Hook:] 'Bout dem haunted, k** man, and get wanted Mi nuh response fi you and no lawyer business You haunted, k** man, and get wanted Mi nuh response fi you and court house business [Verse 2:] Your madda warn you, before you turn badman Before you, pick up the 16 or the M-1 But you nuh waan that, waan tun notorious man Waan walk up and down, like dem great Sandokan Judge di 16, and judge di M-1 Walk up and down, shot innocent man Police run you down, and handcuff pon hand Hear di bwoy a bawl when him reach a station, [Chorus:] Mama Big murderer a cry A pure teardrops and water come outta him eye Mama Your murderer a bawl When him deh a courthouse and hear him name call Mama Him start sweat inna him pants When him hear di judge say, "give him a life sentence" Mama You should s' how him galang When di judge tri' di case and say dat, "him fi hang" [Hook:] 'Bout you haunted, k** man, and get wanted Mi nuh response fi you and no lawyer business You haunted, k** man, and get wanted Mi nuh response fi you and court house business [Verse 1:] Me did a warn you, before certain things gwan Gi' you a pick axe, and a file, and machete fi go farm You never did waan that, 'bout you waan live big A pure gun you waan sting, like you a Two-Gun Kid Well watch him everyday, nuh stop program wicked With him gun pon him finger, have it a spin like a gig The last bwoy try a thing, a three piece rapid Police round him up, and rope him up like a pig And in front di judge him start cry like Olive [Chorus:] Mama Come check mi regular Bring mi toothpaste, mi soap, and nuh left mi dinner Mama Come check mi regular Bring mi pants, and mi shirt, and mi marina Mama Come check mi regular And bring piece a sponge mek me make...