Various Artists - Murder She Wrote lyrics

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Various Artists - Murder She Wrote lyrics

[Intro: Chaka Demus] Now this one dedicated to the girls them with the angel face and the devil heart You know say Ragamuffin Chaka Demus and youth called Pliers Come to deal with the case Step up my youth, Hear this! [Hook 1: Pliers] I know this little girl, her name is Maxine Her beauty is like a bunch of rose If I ever tell you about Maxine You would of say I don't know what I know (but) Murder she wrote (for real, for real) Murder she wrote Murder she wrote Murder she wrote [Hook 2: Chaka Demus] Watch ya now, it name Ah pretty face and bad character Them there kind of livin' can't hold Chaka (follow me!) Ah pretty face and bad character Them there kind of livin' can't hold Chaka Say, gyal you're pretty Your face, it pretty But your character dirty Girl you just act too flirty flirty You run to Tom, Dick, an also Harry An when you find your mistake You talk 'bout you're sorry, sorry, sorry (Come now!) [Verse 1: Pliers] Have her cruise the corner where she jooks an where she jam She know about Lou, Crack an every money man Make love to the Coolie, Chiney, White Man and Indian The wickedest kind a girl whey Mr. Pliers buk upon [Hook 1: Pliers] I know this little girl, her name is Maxine Her beauty is like a bunch of rose But If I ever tell you about Maxine You would of say I don't know what I know (but) Murder she wrote (for real, for real) Murder she wrote Murder she wrote Murder she wrote [Verse 2: Chaka Demus] Watch here now, stand still You nah pay me light bill If you test the ragamuffin Girl ya goin' get k** Girl keep 'way Cause you ah crebbie crebbie And the lyrics weh me talk, a it mi DJ Girl come out Because you nah shack out And when you hear the Ragamuffin You haffi jump and shout Nuh touch me gate You nah pay my water rate Because great is great, Great can't underrate [Hook 2: Chaka Demus] Follow me! Your pretty face and bad character Them there kind of livin' can't hold Chaka (follow me!) Your pretty face and bad character Them there kind of livin' can't hold Chaka Say, gyal you're pretty Your face, it pretty But your character dirty Girl you just act too flirty flirty You run to Tom, Dick, an also Harry An when you find your mistake You talk 'bout you're sorry, sorry, sorry (Come now!) [Verse 2: Pliers] Now every middle of the year this girl go have abortion For the coolie, White Man, Indian, no seeking an infant An just the other day me see her six months pregnant Now she up an switch her girl with another baby in a pram [Hook 1: Pliers] I know this little girl, her name is Maxine Her beauty is like a bunch of rose But If I ever tell you about Maxine You would of say I don't know what I know (but) Murder she wrote (for real, for real) Murder she wrote Murder she wrote Murder she wrote [Verse 3: Chaka Demus] Excuse me! Girl me never know me never know you so you stray Ragamuffin Chaka Demus come fi flash it same way Waoh woa (Follow me!) [Hook 2: Chaka Demus] Watch ya now, it name Ah pretty face and bad character Them there kind of livin' can't hold Chaka (follow me!) Ah pretty face and bad character Them there kind of livin' can't hold Chaka Say, gyal you're pretty Your face, it pretty But your character dirty Girl you just act too flirty flirty You run to Tom, Dick, an also Harry An when you find your mistake You talk 'bout you're sorry, sorry, sorry (Come now!) [Verse 4: Chaka Demus] The girl a pose an' a brag how she look s**y All she worship is pure vanity The girl a pose an' a brag how she a look ready When she wash her clothes it dirty Girl you no ready if you can't cook for me Girl you no ready if you can't wash for me Girl you no ready if you know you're flirty flirty (Follow me!) Your pretty face and bad character Them there kind of livin' can't hold Chaka (Follow me now) (Murder she wrote, Murder she wrote) Your pretty face and bad character (Murder she wrote, Murder she wrote) Them there kind of livin' can't (Murder she wrote) hold Chaka So stand still (Murder she wrote na na na) You no pay me light bill An if you tes di ragamuffin (Murder she wrote) Gal ya gwan get k** Gal keep 'way Cause you ah crebbie crebbie And the limits to me talk of if me DJ Girl come out Because you nah shack out Now when you hear the ragamuffin You haffi jump and shout Now touch me gate You now pay my water rate Because great is great, Great can't underrate (Come down) [Hook 1: Pliers] I know this little girl, her name is Maxine Her beauty is like a bunch of rose But If I ever tell you about Maxine You would of say I don't know what I know