- Double R/AC Burrell:
So Solid
'longside Beenie Man
In a different type production

- Megaman:
Hey yo.
Hey cut this.
This is Megaman speaking,
So Solid fabulous
Don't forget my niggas Double R.
Mr AC Burrell, on ya tip.
We show the streets together, how we get down
How we do this.
Hey Beenie, let's rap yeh.
It's a new era, a new flavour.

Hey listen!
I got one thing to tell ya.
You know what?
I ain't even gonna tell ya.
Hey Beenie Man,
Show them how to do this!
Move that nigga.

- Beenie Man:
Dawg?
What, you can't move
(No sah no!)
Something wrong wid yuh foot or something
(Yeah man yeah!)
Come move yuh hands
(There yuh go)
Move yuh waist now
(Sing)

Yagga yagga whoa!
Yagga yagga whoa,
Lord Lord Lord Lord!
Yagga yagga whoa!
Yagga yagga whoa,
Lord Lord Lord Lord!

- Beenie Man:
Well dem ya gal ya hot,
And dem ya gal ya fat,
Unique and lookin flash.
A sight you can't forgot,
I love a girl who is a freak.
Someone who know to do it,
To fulfill all my fantasy,
And let me reach a peak.
Salute to all my dogs,
A yard and over broad.
According to the laws,
You cannot be a thug,
And only dressin up in draws.
I say this once again,
Big up to all my friends,
And bun down all my enemies.

Yagga yagga whoa!
Yagga yagga whoa,
Lord Lord Lord Lord!
Yagga yagga whoa!
Yagga yagga whoa,
Lord Lord Lord Lord!

- Megaman:
What would you say if I had more heat with me,
Flows of thug see you niggas can't spit wit me.
I'm on a high and I know my clique's wit me,
Tight doughs so I keep my sticks wit me.
When I'm down they will blaze trees wit me,
Sip the Cristal cause life is easy and I resist.
From being the nigga that will stick ya,
Would you die like a bitch thinking,
That I'm gonna get ya.
Do you think I would twitch?
Shottin ya close up,
When ya ride when I rock dekembeh.
'Cause I'm critics about,
When I'm ready but all buys,
So that you know what six figure divide.
Too fuckin' fast, can't see me,
Nigga I'm beanie,
Niggas just tryin' to be me.
Whose that nigga over there being sneaky,
What's up wit da sheisty niggas, they hazy.

- Beenie Man:
Yagga yagga whoa!
Yagga yagga whoa,
Lord Lord Lord Lord!
Yagga yagga whoa!
Yagga yagga whoa,
Lord Lord Lord Lord!

I see you dancin' in the sun,
Sipping on your rum.
Whoa is for the times,
And everybody welcome.
Unuh come on and join de fun,
And dancing in the club.
Kissin and a hug,
And grab on my baby,
And we do de rub a dub.
You're rockin to,
You're jumpin to de beat and de rhythm.
So get your foot on tune to the two drop system.
Well Beenie is the king and,
I starting, yuh can't clip of my wing.

Yagga yagga whoa!
Yagga yagga whoa,
Lord Lord Lord Lord!
Yagga yagga whoa!
Yagga yagga whoa,
Lord Lord Lord Lord!