LYRICS: CHAM

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boom boom - baby cham & rihanna

Intro: Baby Cham
You got it for me leave a message on my phone she want me
She cry alot of tears nuff like a real sunami
Listen up now Tshani wants me to meet her mommy
From the first time she saw me
Yo, I give gifts and I write love letter
When I'm around everyting seem betta
Woman fi get romance everytime
Mek chill run dung dem spine, speak yuh mind

Chorus: Rihanna
Boy you make my heart go boom boom boom
You know when you get me hot it go boom boom boom
When you touch me like that it go boom boom boom
You know when you hit the spot it go boom boom boom
Boy you make my heart go boom boom boom
You know when you get me hot it go boom boom boom
When you touch me like that it go boom boom boom
You know when you hit the spot it go boom boom boom

Verse 1: Baby Cham
She lose it fi real when mi touch har touch har
Tek it real slow nah rush har rush har
Tonight mi a go stone and chiney brush har
Neva had it like this some well waan buss har
Touched her and she lusted I can see it on her face
She's shakin I can feel it when she is in my embrace, she seh

Chorus: Rihanna
Boy you make my heart go boom boom boom
You know when you get me hot it go boom boom boom
When you touch me like that it go boom boom boom
You know when you hit the spot it go boom boom boom
Boy you make my heart go boom boom boom
You know when you get me hot it go boom boom boom
When you touch me like that it go boom boom boom
You know when you hit the spot it go boom boom boom

Verse 2: Baby Cham
Zoom, zoom, zoom zoom, zoom
Rudeboy lovin mi give har mek har heart go
Boom, boom, boom boom, boom
Messin around and makin out in di car
WOO!!! Buy har gifts di odda day just because
My game so tight it's like I ain't got no flaws
When clubbin and I paid for har whole entourage
Im a sweetheart plus I give a mean foot massage
Valentine was hot cause we had wine under the moon
I lay pedals from the front door leading to her bedroom, she cry

Chorus: Rihanna
Boy you make my heart go boom boom boom
You know when you get me hot it go boom boom boom
When you touch me like that it go boom boom boom
You know when you hit the spot it go boom boom boom
Boy you make my heart go boom boom boom
You know when you get me hot it go boom boom boom
When you touch me like that it go boom boom boom
You know when you hit the spot it go boom boom boom

Bridge: Rihanna
My love is perculating, cause I'm anticipating
This love we be sharing is got me, ha, ha

Verse 3: Baby Cham
She hit mi wicked like cricket cricket
When she use har hips and flick it flick it
She seh she love when she and di rudeboy kick it
Mek she scream all night and mi have har ticket
Di play around ting homegirl nah in it
Seen alot of guys tryin but guess who win it
She love di marathon she nuh like one minute
She waan slow motion till she reach har limit
Touched her and she lusted I can see it on her face
She's shakin I can feel it when she is in my embrace, she seh

Chorus: Rihanna
Boy you make my heart go boom boom boom
You know when you get me hot it go boom boom boom
When you touch me like that it go boom boom boom
You know when you hit the spot it go boom boom boom
Boy you make my heart go boom boom boom
You know when you get me hot it go boom boom boom
When you touch me like that it go boom boom boom
You know when you hit the spot it go boom boom boom

Bridge: Rihanna (Baby Cham)
Feelin weak, in my knees, lost my mind, baby please
No control, oooh fire with my baby give me stars like this
Feelin weak, in my knees, lost my mind, baby please
No control, oooh fire with my baby give me stars like this (She Cry)

Chorus: Rihanna
Boy you make my heart go boom boom boom
You know when you get me hot it go boom boom boom
When you touch me like that it go boom boom boom
You know when you hit the spot it go boom boom boom
Boy you make my heart go boom boom boom
You know when you get me hot it go boom boom boom
When you touch me like that it go boom boom boom
You know when you hit the spot it go boom boom boom

BRING IT ON -- Baby Cham

Intro
Its your boy Cham (wahwow)
And Magic Masi (neva back down)
And yall niggas dont want it with us no (bwoy)

Hook
If your looking for me Ill be on my corner
Niggas since you gully come and get me if you wanna (see me yah)
Ill be that dude in that canary yellow hummer
Rolling with that calico that eagle and that lama (bring it)
Bring it on
You can find me on my corner
Niggas since you gully come and get me if you wanna
Ill be that nigga hugging on your baby mama
Bussin that calico that eagle and that lama
Bring it on

Verse 1
Im the guy who pop it off and tek yuh chain
Im the dude your baby mom is giving brain
Im the one up in the club running game
Grabbing on your girls ass and we poppin champagne
Im a hustla working in the rain
Im di tekka pon di bus dem an di train
I stay stapped and my homies are the same
If you want it we can bring it fassy hole you know my name

Hook
If your looking for me Ill be on my corner
Niggas since you gully come and get me if you wanna
Ill be that dude in that canary yellow hummer
Rolling with that calico that eagle and that lama (bring it)
Bring it on
You can find me on my corner
Niggas since you gully come and get me if you wanna
Ill be that nigga hugging on your baby mama
Bussin that calico that eagle and that lama
Bring it on

Verse 2
Dress inna black because shotta nuh wear pink
Im making money so mi gal a wear mink
Im in my jewels at the bar having a drink
So you know Im real cocky like my s--- dont stink
Dont risk yuh life cause I will tek it in a blink
Im not the type dat give a f--- wat people tink
Dont be fooled cause me an di girls a link
Im di one who left your boy passed out over di sink

Hook
If your looking for me Ill be on my corner
Niggas since you gully come and get me if you wanna
Ill be that dude in that canary yellow hummer
Rolling with that calico that eagle and that lama
Bring it on
You can find me on my corner
Niggas since you gully come and get me if you wanna (we aint going nowhere)
Ill be that nigga hugging on your baby mama
Bussin that calico that eagle and that lama
Bring it on

Verse 3
A wah unnu deh pon
Tell me wah unnu deh pon
A chat so tuff a wah unnu tink she we nuh have nuh weapon
Mi wid tek it to unnu wicked an mi dont even need a second
A who unnu tink a clap it yow a dat unnu fi check on
Yuh did it (Yeah man)
Yuh really did it (Yeah man)
Lock down Brooklyn go straight to 42nd
A we a govern Brixton an lock di whole a Peckham
Control di streets an we juice it like a lemon
A wah unnu deh pon
Unnu fi tell me wah unnu deh pon
If yuh neva know well den man full time unnu recon (hey)
A wah unnu deh pon
Unnu fi tell me wah unnu deh pon
If yuh really wanna find me let me tell yuh where I am

Hook
If your looking for me Ill be on my corner (bwoy)
Niggas since you gully come and get me if you wanna
Ill be that dude in that canary yellow hummer
Rolling with that calico that eagle and that lama (bring it)
Bring it on
You can find me on my corner
Niggas since you gully come and get me if you wanna
Ill be that nigga hugging on your baby mama
Bussin that calico that eagle and that lama

We do it for the streets (who else) the hustlas (and) the gangstas the hood lovers
Cause we keeps it gutter and oh so grimey
Looking for me on the block is where youll find me
And Im probably counting dirty money
Or with a thick chick big thick jamaican honey
And one a them rude boy toys
Disturbing the peace bringing that noise (wahwow)
Or Im probably just chilling with Cham
Or in the dope spot with the scale counting them grams (fo sure)
But Im for the word brick
1800pusha sweet supply that fix (heh)

Hook
If your looking for me Ill be on my corner
Niggas since you gully come and get me if you wanna
Ill be that dude in that canary yellow hummer (we aint going nowhere)
Rolling with that calico that eagle and that lama (bring it)
Bring it on
You can find me on my corner
Niggas since you gully come and get me if you wanna
Ill be that nigga hugging on your baby mama
Bussin that calico that eagle and that lama
Bring it on

GHETTO STORY -- Baby Cham

[Intro]
This a survival story, True ghetto story
This is my story, Real ghetto story
Hey

[Verse 1]
I remember those days when Hell was my home
When Me and Mama bed was a big piece a foam
An mi never like bathe and my hair never comb
When Mama gone a work me go street go roam
I remember when Danny dem tek me snow cone
An mek him likkle bredda dem kick up Jerome
I remember when we visit dem wid pure big stone
An the boy Danny pop out something weh full chrome
I remember when we run, Fatta get him knee blown
An mi best friend Richie get, two inna him dome
I remember so the avenue tun inna warzone
An ,Mikey madda fly him out, cau she get a loan
But, Mikey go to foreign and go tun Al Capone
Mek whole heap a money and sen in our own
Now a we a lock the city and, that is well known
Yesterday Mikey call me pan mi phone
Mi say Mikey.....

[Chorus]
Wi get di ting dem
Dem outta luck now
Mi squeeze seven and the whole a dem a duck now
Wi have whole heap a extra clip cau we nuh bruk now
Rah...Rah..Rah...Rah
Wi get di ting dem, So dem haffi rate wi
Cau we a tek it to them wicked of lately
And now the whole community a live greatly
Rah...Rah..Rah...Rah

[Verse 2]
I remember bout '80, Jamaica explode
When a Trinity and Tony Hewitt dem a run road
That a long before Laing dem and even Bigga Ford
When Adams dem a Corporal nuh know the road code
I remember when we rob the chiney shop down the road
An rumour have it sey the chiney man have a sword
But we did have a one pop wey make outta board
So you know the next day mama pot overlooaad
I remember when we skip the poll clerks
An dump the ballot box pan Tivoli outskirts
An hold a plane ticket and go chill over Turks
When me come back a still inna the hole me a lurks
I remember those days when informer dirks...
Get one inna him face and me nuh get nuh perks
And the bigger heads dem are a couple of jerks
Cause a dem a mek di money, when a wi mash di works

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Jamaica get screw, tru greed an glutton
Politics manipulate and press yutes button
But we rich now ,so dem caan tell man nut'n
Cuz a we a mek Mama a nyaam Fish an Mutton..Hey
Ova dehso mek mi tell unnu some'in...
Tru mi dey a foreign now a guy kill me cousin
An mi here sey T did deh dey but him sey he wasnt
Anytime mi fly down him a get bout dozen....Cause......

[Chorus]

(repeat vesre 1)

Baby Cham-Possess  

Artist: Baby Cham
Riddim Title: Silver Screen
Song Title: Possess

Intro:
Fi di yute dem! Seen! Yo!!!

Verse 1:
Wah coulda possess a man?! Fi tun a AK-47 pon a young woman?!
And have di heart to send har go to neverland mi have a question
When oonu kill off two man dem weh oonu fi do, F man!!!?
Eh! Wah coulda possess a yute?! Fi lick dung a baby modda and har likkle yute
Look how she beg him and plea but him still a shoot
And come back pon di corna and a laff and a tink seh it cute
Nah mon dem red eye and bad
Jamaica when yuh read di news it nuh mek yuh sad
Man a shot up a church and a seh dem bad
Hold on now mon, weh yuh try fi tell mi seh, gunman nuh rate God?!
Government oonu weh yuh do?! Yuh see it look inna mi eyes did I tell oonu?!
Some man a talk bout dem a shotta dem a itty poo
A must a cow push dem out cau mi caan believe dem have a modda too

Chorus:
A nuh so mi know it go, a nuh so we do we ting
Yardman nuh murda old woman and kill sucklin!
A some sick white people do dem ting deh a farin!
Yo mi lose off a oonu weh di man dem study king?!
A nuh so di ghetto run, a nuh rumor mi nuh spread
Bout man nuh rape likkle pickney in Jamaica and nuh dead!
Man nuh rob poor people and a don nuh buss dem head!
Man nuh bun dung house wid old people inna bed!

Verse 2:
Yo a Sherlock mi live and mi know certain flex
Man nuh tief a phone card incase dem need fi send a text
Man nuh run off dem tool when dem man a man next!
Bout badman nuh lay dung wid di same sex
Mi and mi modda Siddung pon mi veranda
We a all a reason and read di whole paper
She a ask what's di deal wid dem likkle yute yah
Mi caan figure it out, mi still a wonda

Repeat Verse 1
Repeat Chorus
Repeat Verse 2 until fade

RUDEBOY PLEDGE -- Baby Cham -- Submitted by Dede Dat at www.DancehallReggae.com

Intro:
The road to success is not straight, there's a curve called failure
A loop called confusion, speed bumps called friends
And red light called enemies, caution signs called family
And flat tires called jacks, but if you have a spare called determination
And an engine called perserverance, with insurance called faith
And the drive to make it, you'll reach a place called success
Can you hear me?! Dat one yah a fi di ghetto youth dem
Yo star this a murder! Man a ghetto youth fi life, yo

Chorus:
I, can-not forget where I come, from
No 'mount of money can't change, man, still blaze di skunk
But some leave di ghetto get rich and turn punk
But I, won't, forget my roots cause I, don't, worship money
That's not what counts, kill or be killed
Somehow I have to buy mama house pon di hill

Verse 1:
I've been through struggles and wars
I mon survive it with justa few scars
Nuff man dead some gone behind bars
So right now real ghetto yutes don't fear police cars
Experience stage it's knowledge
Eye bloody up from di streets and college
But when di whole a we share one sausage
Serve a now and then mi haffi send back a package
Weh Cham seh

Chorus:
I, can-not forget where I come, from
No 'mount of money can't change, man, still blaze di skunk
But some leave di ghetto get rich and turn punk
But I, won't, forget my roots cause I, don't, worship money
That's not what counts, killed or be killed
Somehow I have to buy mama house pon di hill

Verse 2:
Some man mek it and a live betta life
And don't recall di days when we walk wid knife
Asimple argument bring strife
Some man a diss dem baby modda fi dem Uptown wife
Dem a front but he a find out
See dem inna di club and flash cash all about
And post like thug when in fact dem a scout
Nuff a dem neva look back dem rich and sell out, but

Chorus:
I, can-not forget where I come, from
No 'mount of money can't change, man, still blaze di skunk
But some leave di ghetto get rich and turn punk
But I, won't, forget my roots cause I, don't, worship money
That's not what counts, killed or be killed
Somehow I have to buy mama house pon di hill

Verse 3:
Yo! When I was small and growin up
If we cook than fall is showin up
Paul left town since Dennis blown up
Now him have Benz and nah memba him friend
But, di odda day him get back on di old block
Broad daylight like round 12 O'Clock
And come pon di corna wid dem likkle fake act
And from dem tun millionaire and neva give nuttin back, but

Chorus:
I, can-not forget where I come, from
No 'mount of money can't change, man, still blaze di skunk
But some leave di ghetto get rich and turn punk
But I, won't, forget my roots cause I, don't, worship money
That's not what counts, killed or be killed
Somehow I have to buy mama house pon di hill

Suicidal Mi Bumbaclot - Baby Cham & Sean Kingston

JR! Sean Kingston!

You're way too beautiful girl
That's why it'll never work
You'll have me suicidal, suicidal
When you say it's over
Damn all these beautiful girls
They only wanna do you dirt
They'll have you suicidal, suicidal

Suicidal wa.. suicidal mi bumbaclot
Mek mi tell you dis

Wa coulda posses a man
Fi commit suicide over a young woman
And so much beautiful girls dey pon we island
Di solution if nikki give wey di nookie
Sex her bestfriend pon phone

Wa coulda posses a yout
Put a gun inna him mouth and really shoot
Tru him catch him girl ah blow a next man flute
You mussi mad and the two of them nuh feel mi size 13 boot
No man that brother ya mad
Look how much girls inna di place a carry on bad
Ah nuh nuttin fi get a girl toss ur salad
You know how much girls inna di place woulda do it fi u willing and glad

Kill miself? suck unnu mama
Mi nuh martyr, mi nuh suicide boma
Mi sey wukkie and duckie dem gyal ramma
Put a full stop to dis mi nuh need no comma

Ah nuh so we know it go
Ah nuh so we do we ting
A gyal clown alone kill dem self over kim
A some sick sick people do dem tings dey a foreign
Now me lose offa unnu, wa some man a study king

Ah nuh so bou ya run
Ah nuh rumor me a spread
Unnu nuh hear wa tek Beenie one day him nearly dead
Too much hot gyal dey bou ya fi she mash up him head
Him shoulda listen to di brother dey wey say
"People dead, dead"

The blind must be led, no gyal can run mi head

Baby Cham-What U Think The Police Can Do

Artist: Baby Cham
Riddim Title: Overdrive
Song Title: What U Think The Police Can Do

Intro:
Tell a guy tink twice, dem diss and caan apologize
BAP! BAP! BAP BAP! Yo!
Some likke fool diss di program, so we and dem have a slight altercation
I get my respect from di streets we nuh go police station, hear di story

Verse 1:
I was chillin on di corna I plan mi next hustle
Mind deh pon mi dawta I look sum'n fi Russell
Fool come diss mi and start a likkle tussle
Run do dung di block and I return wid my muscle
Back pon di corna ready fi di jumpoff
Send my good guys cau my good a get pump off
Ready fi mi face get thump off
But a pure siren a sound off

Chorus:
Di bwoy run go a station chat till dem blue
Sell information on mi and my crew
Like, what yuh tink di police can do, what di hell di police 'gon do
Fool wid nuh tool runnin scared of my crew
Pull up di base wid di boys in blue
Like, what yuh tink di police can do, what di hell di police 'gon do
YO! A WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?! WEH DEM WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?!
A WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?! WEH DEM WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?!
Seh dem a kill and dem run pure town
Regula dem diss man and get boxed down
YO! A WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?! WEH DEM WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?!
A WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?! WEH DEM WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?!
Look how long time run gone fi gun
Two hours past and mi caan see him a come
YO! A WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?! WEH DEM WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?!
A WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?! WEH DEM WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?!

Verse 2:
Run to di, hills, head to di, town
Tings get, hot, we get, low
Everybody's gone what yuh standin here, for?
Real rudeboys we nuh fear, Po', Po'
I was layin on my sofa, hear a likkle scuffle
BOOM BOOM BOOM So mi reach fi mi duffle
Mi hear (Open up!) But di voice sound muffle
Roll off mi sofa pure man a shuffle
Open di door mi ready fi di jump off
Kiss mi baby modda cau di good a get pump off
Ready fi mi face get thump off
But a crazy police mi see line up

Chorus:
Di bwoy run go a station chat till dem blue
Sell information on mi and my crew
Like, what yuh tink di police can do, what di hell di police 'gon do
Fool wid nuh tool runnin scared of my crew
Pull up di base wid di boys in blue
Like, what yuh tink di police can do, what di hell di police 'gon do
YO! A WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?! WEH DEM WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?!
A WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?! WEH DEM WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?!
Seh dem a kill and dem run pure town
Regula dem diss man and get boxed down
YO! A WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?! WEH DEM WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?!
A WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?! WEH DEM WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?!
Look how long time run gone fi gun
Two hours past and mi caan see him a come
YO! A WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?! WEH DEM WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?!
A WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?! WEH DEM WEH DEM FEEL LIKE?!

Outro:
Tell a guy tink twice, dem diss and caan apologize
Get at mi if yuh waan come on, get at mi if yuh waan come on
Get it on, dem caan do a ting now, get it on, dem caan do a ting now
They can't save you
Di bwoy run go a station chat till dem blue
Sell information on mi and my crew
Like, what yuh tink di police can do, what di hell di police 'gon do
Fool wid nuh tool runnin scared of my crew
Pull up di base wid di boys in blue
Like, what yuh tink di police can do, what di hell di police 'gon do

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