Glen Cleaver - First Thing lyrics

[Intro] Yea ya ya yo A ma**ive fire haffi bun, ya know a loveliness mon Ya Nothing else ah give me di riches, ya Life Jah Jah give me, me haffi live it Nothing else ah give me di riches Woman want me love, so me haffi give it [Chorus] First thing, woman haffi gimme pum-pum She says she up to it, up to it First thing, woman haffi gimme pum-pum She says she up to it, yo yo yo yo First thing, woman haffi gimme de loving She says she up to it, up to it First thing, woman say dey wan me loving And them up to it [Verse 1] Yo, hey, she want co*k her up, and lock her up, and black her up She want me, use me something stop her up But if she diss Sela**ie I, she no say me will slap her up If she diss Emmanuel, she know me slap her up If she diss Marcus Garvey, a me slap her up Anyway, me just nah go mash her up, hmm Out of the ghetto, Kalonji go pick her up She no want not a freak come trick her up She no want no man fi dump nah kick her up She say she want a royal youth fi uplift her up Me give her de loving and feel up her cli*oris, hey [Chorus] First thing, woman haffi gimme pum-pum She says she up to it, up to it First thing, woman haffi gimme di loving Me say dey up to it, yo [Verse 2] Gi dem it straight Gi dem it smooth What she create is another baby, another youth Love run di place, ah love mek we produce Pagan ah get execute Fer me to love di woman, might as well ya stay beaut Haffi love de woman ca de whole ah dem cute Big up every woman cuz ah dem bring di youth Woy yah now And dem ah bear good fruit, speak di truth [Chorus] First thing, woman haffi gimme pum-pum She says she up to it, up to it First thing, woman haffi gimme di loving Black woman ah gimme di loving [Verse 3] Yo dem farm side dem war me fi big up Black woman all di while me tell ya big up Keep di love, hey don't give up Man and woman haffi live up But ye can't get frig up Righteousness, every youth are big it up [Chorus] First thing, woman haffi gimme di loving She says she up to it, up to it First thing, woman haffi gimme di loving Yo gimme di loving ya First thing, woman haffi gimme pum-pum She says she up to it, up to it First thing, woman haffi gimme di loving She said she up to it, woy [Reprise] Yo, she want mi co*k her up, and lock her up, and black her up She want me use me private something go stop her up Yo, me just nah go mash her up But if she diss Sela**ie I, she know me slap her up If she diss Marcus Garvey, me slap her up If she diss Emmanuel, she know me slap her up Anyway, me say me just nah go mash her up Out of di ghetto, Sizzla go pick her up She no want not idiot fi come trick her up She no want no boy come tough and kick her up Me give her de loving and feel up her cli*oris, yo [Chorus] First thing, woman haffi gimme pum-pum She says she up to it, up to it First thing, woman haffi gimme di loving Me say dem up to it, yo ah First thing, woman haffi gimme good love Dem says dey up to it, up to it First thing, woman haffi gimme di loving Me say she up to it, yo [Reprise] Gi dem it straight Gi dem it smooth What she create is another baby, another youth Love run di place, love mek we produce Women me say bear and bring your fruit, ya [Chorus] First thing, woman haffi gimme di loving Me say she up to it, up to it First thing, woman haffi gimme di loving Me say she up to it, woy a woy a woy First thing, woman haffi gimme di loving Me say she up to it, up to it, up to it, up to...