Booo

Ms. Dynamite inside the place
Listen to the dynamite
Ms. Dynamite, Ms. Dynamite, Ms. Dynamite
Ms. Dynamite inside the place
Oh, we're dusty
And you know, and you know we're gonna get them kinda high
And you know, and you know we're gonna get them kinda high
And you know, and you know we're gonna get them kinda hyper
Hy-hyper, hy-hy-hyper
Inside the place, hyper
Inside the place, hy-hy-hyper
And we tell them
We tell them

Get a wid di riddim, get a wid di drum
Get a wid di riddim, get a wid di drum
Why fight and galang like you nuh want some?
Let my lyrical tongue be your medicine
Get a wid di riddim, get a wid di drum
Get a wid di riddim, get a wid di drum
Why fight and galang like you nuh want some?
Let my lyrical tongue be your medicine
Feel the bad gyal bass, feel the bad gyal bass injection
Listen DJ wid di boom selection
This one psychotic, it should be sectioned
It's deranged, insane and we will feel no pain
Excuse while I get into your brain
Let the bass vibrate dem veins
We'll fuck you up like we was cocaine
'Cause I, di-be-di-di-dynamitee to get the people dem alive and lean

And dem a shout
"Boo" inna your head
Lyrical shot get pop by spread
Gotta give you something that everybody dread
Make the gunman run, the coffin's I set
Dem a shout
"Boo" inna your head
Lyrical shot get pop by spread
Gotta give you something that everybody dread
Make the gunman run, the coffin's I set

Get a wid di riddim wid di bass and drum
You know how you so fuck a bore, I'll fuck the gun
Because back in the day was all about fun
Taking you back and my lyrical tongue my only weapon
Fuck powder, fuck pills, I thrill, no cost, don't kill
Dare stand still
And we lick you with the vibe that you can feel
Because it's not about a dem attitude
And it's not about dem bad vibes
No matter who you are and no matter what you do
You can get some of our natural high
It's not about a dem attitude
It's not about dem bad vibes
No matter who you are, what you do
I mean, I care what you crave, no drugs allowed inna the place
I said dem brothers must behave, boy, please
Stop dem fuckeries about you grabbing breasts and batty
And wonder why she vexing you so grabby, grabby
Tell her flee if you step disrespectfully
You see, tell 'em enough
Tell 'em enough, telling me, telling me, tell 'em flee
Though some gyal think dem too nice
Listen up, in the place, dem a pay big price
Dancehall, but dem a cold like ice
Try to but trip out a scary-ass spice
Man, inna the venue, dem a too rah-rah
Only wanna get a little punana
And I'm like cha 'cause dem blah-blah
Nothing to rest, me not a rah-rah-rah
Rah-rah-ted, bomba-bomba-clahted
Get a wid di riddim, nuh get me started
Me no come fi vex, me just wanna rave
Hey, nah fuss, nah fuss, a fighter
Girlfriend, stop your noise, it's not right-ah
Letting off to every bredda in sight-ah
I don't wanna be impolite
But it's like I beg, I beg you fi a press tonight

"Boo" inna your head
Lyrical shot get pop by spread
Gotta give you something that everybody dread
Make the gunman run, the coffin's I set
And dem a shout
"Boo" inna your head
Lyrical shot get pop by spread
Gotta give you something that everybody dread
Make the gunman run, the coffin's I set

Listen to the dynamite
Listen to the dynamite
Listen to the dynamite
Inside the place
It's not about the violence, no
Not about the drugs
It's just about, about the love
Love for the music, love for the bass
There's no need for all this madness in the place

Di-be-di-di-dynamitee to get the people dem alive and lean (Boo)
Di-be-di-di-dynamitee to get the people
Dem alive and lean (Boo-boo-boo)
Di-be-di-di-dynamitee to get the people dem alive and lean (Boo)
Di-be-di-di-dynamitee to get the people
Dem alive and lean (Boo-boo-boo)
Di-be-di-di-dynamitee to get the people dem alive and lean (Boo)
Di-be-di-di-dynamitee to get the people
Dem alive and lean (Boo-boo-boo)
Di-be-di-di-dynamitee to get the people dem alive and lean (Boo)
Di-be-di-di-dynamitee to get the people dem alive and lean (Boo-boo)
Boo