Mr. Chin

Eh Mr. Chin
Everyday you ah gimme Pepsi, Pepsi
W'appen to the Red Stripe beer and Lion Stout?
Eeh? Eeh? Eeh? Eeh? Oi-yo

Mr. Chin (ay)
But you fi sell the right thing
And Mr. Chin
But you fi sell the right thing
And Mr. Chin (Chin)
But you fi sell the right thing

And every morning you get up, open supermarket
All I see is flour and biscuit
Me cyaan' get no flour inna brown paper bag
Say, all I see is the plastic bag

Mr. Chin
But you fi sell the right thing
And Mr. Chin (ribbit)
You fi sell the right thing

Say, all you got to do
You got to do yuh owna thing
Say, w'appen to the soft drink and Heineken?

Never knew Mr. Chin coulda sing
They never knew Mr. Chin coulda sing
Un lang shang lang, un lang pai
Un lang shang lang pai
Un lang shang lang a piki pai pai
A piki piki pai pai po, bo

And Mr. Chin
But you fi sell the right thing
And Mr. Chin
But you fi sell the right thing

Him have one daughter she named Ting Ling, hey
That there girl live ah Constants Spring
Me make love to her, yes, she starts sing
Un lang shang lang un lang pai
Yellowman, darling why?
You be the husband, me be the wife
I'll love you 'til the day I die (ay)

Dat ah Sandra Lee, Sandra Lee
Me make love to her she ah gwan like Chiney
An fung chin fung, Yellowman kiss me
Ah, slang dong dong didli didli eeh, do it
Ah, slang dong didli dong didli eeh, murderer, ay

Chuh, Mr. Chin (bim)
But you fi sell the right thing
And Mr. Chin
But you fi sell the right thing
And Mr. Chin (ribbit)
But you fi sell the right thing

You don't hide the goods under the counter
Else I going call the price inspector
And carry you go ah court, you pay thousand dollar

And Mr. Chin (bim)
For you fi sell the right thing
And Mr. Chin
But you fi sell the right thing

Dem never know Mr. Chin coulda sing (how him sing?)
Un lang shang lang, un lang pai
Un lang shang lang pai
Un lang shang lang a piki pai pai
A piki piki pai pai po (ay)
A piki piki pai pai po

And Mr. Chin (bim)
But you fi sell the right thing
And Mr. Chin (ay)
But you fi sell the right thing
And Mr. Chin (ay)
You fi sell the right thing

Jah no seh me fat
Jah know me no slim
But all you got to do
You got to do yuh owna thing
But tell you Yellowman ah keep you rocking and swing

And Mr. Chin (bim)
But you fi sell the right thing
And Mr. Chin
But you fi sell the right thing

Bo, you like it?
(Yeah)