badman
Vybz Kartel Lyrics


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Yo, mind me slap one inna yuh face (hehe)
Wah do yuh?
Me nuh tek intimidation
Cah from me a likkle bwoy, me nuh fear man
And me will mek yuh live up a di station

Bombohole
Go bad up yuh madda
Feel seh you bad 'tep pon mi Bank Robber
Who boost you fi try diss e don dadda
Yuh bright and yuh facety, you 'tink like grabba
Don't mek me go a De La Vega go link Vaga
When me say, "Ready," you cyaan' say, you cyaan' bada
Di chatty-chatty business, me lef dat to Ragga
So mw rise up di ting dem weh longa than a ladda

Cah me nuh inna chatin', no yappin', no flippin', no floppin'
Mi strappin' fi clappin', mi lass dem fi choppin'
Me trick him, me trap him, di riffle dem whop him
Him run but dem drop him, him choking, him gappin'
People ah run out 'bout, "What happen? What happen?"
Dem run back inside when more shots start attackin'
Di K long like wicket and when dat start battin'
Dem ah bawl, "Jesus Christ," Holy Ghost could not block him (a-whoa)

Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend (mhm)
And me nuh bad alone pon di weekend
Seh dem a shotta but dem gyal a beat dem (a wah do dem?)
Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend
From inna di beginning 'til di world end
Some bwoy only bad in front a dem girlfriend

But me nuh soft like cherry
Dis a nuh cartoon
A nuh Tom, a nuh Jerry
Mi gyal, Sheba, di criminal secretary
Mek di pin touch di wind, sumaddy go a cemetery
Di pin me a talk nuh inna no Blackberry
A di firing pin weh inna di black Beretta, ah
Bwoy dress up inna black fi bury
Diss me inna Christmas, nothin' nah merry

Cah me nuh inna chatin', no yappin', no flippin', no floppin'
Mi strappin' fi clappin', mi lass dem fi choppin'
Me trick him, me trap him, di riffle dem whop him
Him run but dem drop him, him choking, him gappin'
People ah run out 'bout, "What happen? What happen?"
Dem run back inside when more shots start attackin'
Di K long like wicket and when dat start battin'
Dem ah bawl, "Jesus Christ," Holy Ghost could not block him (a-whoa)

Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend (mhm)
And me nuh bad alone pon di weekend
Seh dem a shotta but dem gyal a beat dem (a wah do dem?)
Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend
From inna di beginning 'til di world end
Some bwoy only bad in front a dem girlfriend

Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend (mhm)
And me nuh bad alone pon di weekend
Seh dem a shotta but dem gyal a beat dem (a wah do dem?)
Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend
From inna di beginning 'til di world end
Some bwoy only bad in front a dem girlfriend

Bombohole
Go bad up yuh madda
Feel seh you bad 'tep pon mi Bank Robber
Who boost you fi try diss e don dadda
Yuh bright and yuh facety, you 'tink like grabba
Don't mek me go a De La Vega go link Vaga
When me say, "Ready," you cyaan' say, you cyaan' bada
Di chatty-chatty business, me lef dat to Ragga
So mw rise up di ting dem weh longa than a ladda

Cah me nuh inna chatin', no yappin', no flippin', no floppin'
Mi strappin' fi clappin', mi lass dem fi choppin'
Me trick him, me trap him, di riffle dem whop him
Him run but dem drop him, him choking, him gappin'
People ah run out 'bout, "What happen? What happen?"
Dem run back inside when more shots start attackin'
Di K long like wicket and when dat start battin'
Dem ah bawl, "Jesus Christ," Holy Ghost could not block him (a-whoa)

Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend (mhm)
And me nuh bad alone pon di weekend
Seh dem a shotta but dem gyal a beat dem (a wah do dem?)
Hmm
Me a real badman
Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pretend




From inna di beginning 'til di world end
Some bwoy only bad in front a dem girlfriend

Overall Meaning

The song "Real Badman" by Vybz Kartel is a dancehall track that portrays the artist as a fearless and ruthless gangster. The lyrics are a reflection of the tough and violent environment that Kartel grew up in, which is filled with street wars, drug trafficking, and territorial disputes. The song starts with Kartel challenging anyone who dares to confront him, stating that he is not afraid of anyone and is willing to take anyone down to the station. He also insults those who try to imitate him, pointing out that they are not as fearless as he is.


The song also features a lot of violence, with Kartel boasting about his ability to outsmart and defeat his enemies. He warns his rivals that he is armed and dangerous and that he has no qualms about using his weapons to eliminate them. The chorus, "Me a real badman, me no pre them," reinforces the message that Kartel is a true gangster who does not fear anyone.


Overall, the song "Real Badman" is a reflection of the violent and dangerous world that Kartel grew up in. It portrays him as a fearless and ruthless gangster who is willing to do whatever it takes to survive in a world where violence and bloodshed are a part of everyday life.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo, wah me slap one inna yuh face? (hehe)
What will happen if I slap you in the face? (laughs)


A wah do yuh?
What will you do about it?


Me nuh tek intimidation
I'm not intimidated


Cah fra me a likkle bwoy me nuh fear man
Because I'm a small boy, I don't fear anyone


And, me will mek yuh live up a di station
And, I will make you live in the police station


Bombohole
[Expletive]


Go bad up yuh madda
Go insult your mother


Feel seh yuh bad tep pon mi Bank Robber
You think you're brave enough to step on my Bank Robber shoes


Who boots yuh fi try diss di grandadda
Who gave you the boots to try to disrespect the grandfather


Yuh bright and yuh facety, yuh tink like grabba
You're smart and arrogant, you think like a weed smoker


Doe mek mi guh a De La Vega guh link Vaga
Don't make me go to De La Vega to connect with Vaga


When mi seh "ready" yuh cya seh yuh cya botha
When I say "ready" you can't say you don't care


Di chatty chatty business mi lef dat to Ragga
The gossip business, I leave that to Ragga


So mi rise up di ting dem weh longa than a ladda
So I rise up with guns that are longer than a ladder


Cah mi nuh inna chatin', no yappin', no flippin', no floppin'
Because I'm not into chatting, talking, flipping, or flopping


Mi strappin' fi clappin', mi lass dem fi choppin'
I'm ready to shoot, my knives are ready to chop


Mi trick him, mi trap him, di riffle dem whop him
I trick him, I trap him, and my guns hit him


Him run but dem drop him, him choking, him gappin'
He ran but they shot him, he's choking and gasping


People ah run out 'bout "what happen, what happen?"
People are running around asking "what happened, what happened?"


Dem run back inside when more shots start attackin'
They run back inside when more shots are fired


Di K long like wicket and when dat start battin'
The gun is long like a cricket wicket and when it starts firing


Dem ah bawl Jesus Christ, Holy Ghost could not block him (awoh)
They cry out to Jesus Christ and the Holy Ghost to save them (awoh)


Me a real badman
I'm a real gangster


Me a tell di pussy dem again me nuh pree dem (mhm)
I'm telling these cowardly people again that I don't care about them (yeah)


And me nuh bad alone pon di weekend
And I'm not only brave on the weekends


Seh dem a shotta but dem gyal a beat dem
They claim to be gunmen but women beat them up


A wah do dem?
What's wrong with them?


From inna di begining til di world end
From the beginning to the end of the world


Some bwoy only bad infront a dem girlfriend
Some guys are only tough in front of their girlfriends


But me nuh soft like cherry
But I'm not soft like a cherry


Dis a nuh cartoon
This is not a cartoon


A nuh Tom, a nuh Jerry
It's not Tom, it's not Jerry


Mi gyal Sheba di criminal secretary
My woman Sheba is the criminal secretary


Mek di pin touch di wind, sumaddy go a cemetery
Let the bullet touch the wind and someone goes to the cemetery


Di pin me a talk nuh inna no blackberry
The pin I'm talking about is not on a Blackberry phone


A di firing pin weh inna di black beretta
It's the firing pin that's inside the black Beretta


Bwoy dress up inna black fi bury
The guy dressed in black is ready to be buried


Diss me inna Christmas notin nah merry
Don't disrespect me during Christmas, nothing is merry about that


Some bwoy only bad infront a dem girlfriend (awoh)
Some guys are only tough in front of their girlfriends (awoh)




Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Donovan Keith Bennett, Nigel Staff, Adidja Palmer, Craig Parkes

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