Skip to content
Lyric
Dive
Public playlists
My playlists
Search
Sign in
Legal Rights
Papa San, Lady G
Popularity · Low
+
Original
0
0
Listen
YouTube
1
2
3
0:00 / 0:00
Loading YouTube player...
Lyrics offset
Synced
Lyrics
Original
Translation
Bilingual
Well, me have my legal rights, enuh
You nuh know?
Well, pupa san, me have my own too
Well, alright, so we nuh even
Come! Now hear this!
Me cry!
Man have a right to, man have a right to
If you don't hurt me, me nah go hurt you (Hey, hey)
Man have a right to, man have a right to
If you don't hurt me, me nah go hurt you
Come, Lady J, you a mi sugar plum plum
Coulda give you anything fi make you have fun
But if you cheat pon me, ever try give me bun
The mother lick weh you get you have body crumb down
Mudda swell up your eye, lick you down a ground
Lick out your front teeth and lick so so bum
Beat you badly, tie you up inna the sun
Don't give you no food, make you tongue long down
Hey pupa san, when you're ready you fi come
Anytime you lick me, your days woulda done
Me have a police cousin weh live a Kingston
And mudda run go fi him and make him shoot you down
And make you feel the .357 Magnum
As much as you attack, you woulda try play dumb
Ooh, yah
You think a police alone have gun?
You ever take a look after the bad boy dem run?
Then, the kind of gun yah no day a Jamdown
When policeman see it, sometime him haffi run
The bye bye business, me no inna it
But him would take it and shot you with it
Hey, just mind how you a talk to me
If you no like me, try and bite it
But me no dog fi go bite nobody
So you feel a your favorite tricks, see?
Me notice how a day you a get lazy
You stop wash mi clothes and you lef' dem dutty
So, me fi work and you nah mind me
And you rest a girl you a give your money
Dem a suck out your eye, and you nuh notice it
Dem goin' suck out your pocket just like a sweetie
Hey, you know wha'?
Make me stop talk
You only make big man a get dog
Excuse me, give me way, make me pass
Me ago phone fi mi man a New York
But see yah now, the argument start
Me haffi know a which man you a talk
Lef' mi business, you know you're too fast
Gwan go watch your notice, sweetheart
Come!
Man have a right to, man have a right to
If you don't hurt me, me nah go hurt you (Hey, hey)
Man have a right to, man have a right to
If you don't hurt me, me nah go hurt you
Hey, you waan fi me eight and a half
And you woulda know which one a we a boss
Boss fi who? Boss fi your rolling calf?
You mussi boss fi your girl a Glengaff
That a who?
You nuh know wha' me a talk?
No, that a who?
You nuh know wha' me a talk?
You fassy foot girl weh can't wear shorts
You know wha'?
Me on your left
You just a run fi mi life to a wreck
You mussi think you gon' worry and fret
'Cause wha' me waan, things me already get
You buy me a bed, you buy me a buffet
Stockings, and shoes, and nuff pretty dress
Hey, hey
But you no done talk wha' you get?
You never know say one more thing left?
And the suit start show pon your breast
And the belly weh no start show yet
How you know another fit you a get?
You think a you one did a pick mi guinep?
Ooh, yah
When it born, me will take a blood test
And if a Jackie, me will pray for the best
Come!
Man have a right to, man have a right to
If you don't hurt me, me nah go hurt you (Hey, hey)
Man have a right to, man have a right to
If you don't hurt me, me nah go hurt you
Hey, me notice you nah do no respect
You mussi take big man fi puppet
Easy, mi darling, look how you a sweat
Come, mi darling, a joke me and make
So come!
Man have a right to, man have a right to
If you don't hurt me, me nah go hurt you (Hey, hey)
Man have a right to, man have a right to
If you don't hurt me, me nah go hurt you
Come, Lady J, you a mi sugar plum plum
Coulda give you anything fi make you have fun
But if you cheat pon me, ever try give me bun
The mother lick weh you get you have body crumb down
Mudda swell up your eye, lick you down a ground...