| Yeh man, alright hear mi Scatta
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| Little more volume pon di
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| Rhythm, nice, nice
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| Alright turn up di voice now.
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| Do my thing living dangerously
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| Move fast, when mi past everything dusty
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| Now people saying, Assassin must be
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| One of the roughest and di toughest in the industry
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| We smooth but we been crusty
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| So no chickenhead can’t make dem wing touch me
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| No fish coulda never make dem fin touch me
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| No make none a di words that you a fling touch me
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| Cause drama, you don’t wanna bring, trust me
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| Nuh feel seh di things what we a sling rusty
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| Dem scary like Friday 10+3
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| Little roach, you better approach cautiously
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| Yow, mi affi tell you cause obviously
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| You nuh know seh a we have di war bus key
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| And mi nuh no friends fi war, a just me
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| A defend wi ting anytime you rush me, now…
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| Tell you straight no curve
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| Turn up di mic, make dem hear every word
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| All this debating getting on my nerves
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| Dem watch, dem chat, is like hating’s the only purpose dem serve
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| So, we haafi swerve, avoid dem pests, pesticide dem deserve
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| And if a war is the situation, we got ammunition a reserve
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| We got a reputation to preserve, so right now |