| A who?!
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| Nuh Bounty Killer and Busta Rhymes and the godfather Junior Reid
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| Indeed!
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| Set speed
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| We nuh gone a lead
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| Eyes a bleed
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| Ayo, we change just like the weather, tell a punk don’t mess with we
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| Tell you say, the magazine long and bend, and dem go get this Haskell grieve
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| Well, believe it or not… well, right here is your dying place
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| Ayo, we change just like the weather
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| Tell a punk don’t mess with we, so Junior Reid say
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| Gun nuh have sense, a the man weh deh behind it, sta-now
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| Twang, twang!
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| Gun nuh have sense, a the man weh deh behind it
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| Hear this!
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| No man nuh rough, nuh tough, no man nuh badder than no man
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| No man nuh rough, nuh tough, no man nuh badder than no man
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| No man nuh bigger, better, broader, larger than no man
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| Jah Jah make the whole of we, he make us as one
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| Yo
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| Yo, yo
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| Busta Rhymes this
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| I gotta give them robotic, if you want antibiotics, so exotic
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| Every time I be rhyming, giving off that glow
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| Becoming your broad’s best friend just like a diamond
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| Over the rocky mountains I be climbing
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| Hibernating and providing a wild flow
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| Say that’s my my word, to feel the timing
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| Keep it moving son!
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| Yo, you best believe I always keep reminding about the mastermind behind lyrics
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| designing
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| So me say!
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| Black Talon a take dem in a bundle
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| Diss man from Waterhouse and all Jungle
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| Brooklyn man dem burn you pon dungle
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| Diss .45, me claat, it nah fumble
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| Run up inna mi gun and Black Rhino make you stumble
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| Sound of mi gun is like when earthquake a rumble
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| Coulda have your life, only if you just humble
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| Many were called, but a you mi gun chosen
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| Because, we change just like the weather, tell a punk don’t mess with we
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| Well you see, the magazine long and bend, and dem go get this Haskell grieve
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| Well, believe it or not… well, right here is your dying place
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| Ayo, we change just like the weather
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| Tell a punk don’t mess with we, so Junior Reid say
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| Gun nuh have sense, a the man weh deh behind it, sta-now
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| Twang, twang!
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| Gun nuh have sense, a the man weh deh behind it
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| Hear this!
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| No man nuh rough, nuh tough, no man nuh badder than no man
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| No man nuh rough, nuh tough, no man nuh badder than no man
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| No man nuh bigger, better, broader, larger than no man
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| Jah Jah make the whole of we, he make us as one
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| Well, I am a man of experience
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| And me done know say that, no gun nuh have sense
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| Anyhow you use your gun, use it in self defense
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| Listen to Junior Reid’s musical content
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| And Busta Rhymes say, «dem fi follow every sentence»
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| Wha' make dem go jump all di Flipmode Squad fence?
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| And Scare Dem, dem nah take no statements
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| JR Crew, dem no leave not an evidence
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| Yo!
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| You must believe that Bounty Killer, Junior Reid and Busta Rhymes
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| So much lyrics to fuel an impact like the world’s biggest crimes
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| Blow your mind!
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| Lyrics up in your body like the bullets that’s hard to find
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| Y-y-y-y-yo, yo
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| Yo, yo, yo
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| Each and every time I shoot some bite shit from out my mouth that make you
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| niggas blind
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| Lyrics
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| You know I’m quick to chop niggas who talk shit, but they put their fucking
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| guns back in their pocket
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| Ayo, we change just like the weather, tell a punk don’t mess with we
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| Tell you say, the magazine long and bend, how dem fi get this Haskell grieve?
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| Well, believe it or not… well, right here is your dying place
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| Because, we change just like the weather
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| Tell a punk don’t mess with we, so Junior Reid say
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| Gun nuh have sense, a the man weh deh behind it, sta-now
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| (Ok, that’s right!)
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| Gun nuh have sense, a the man weh deh behind it
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| Hear this!
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| Simpleton, you see anuh simpleton, no
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| Simpleton, you see anuh simpleton, no
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| Jamaican massive dem anuh simpleton
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| Jamaican massive dem anuh simpleton |