| You Mr. Big Man
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| Yes you same one
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| Always studying something new
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| Ever disturbing people, you and your crew
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| Always up to something bad
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| How you a go on like bully so
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| On the borderline you’re not going
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| I want to know what got into you
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| Why you walking and chuck it so
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| Word go round say the man them from up so say
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| Them a go corn you
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| Don’t bother form no fool
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| And go back down there
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| Can’t say I never warned you
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| You must jam one away
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| And ever lay lay
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| That way them can’t harm you
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| You must move well alert
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| And expect any foul play
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| Those men know where you work
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| And where you sleep and where you play
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| Dis the wrong set a man you got to run away
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| Force ripe bad boy who was wicked yesterday
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| You was in Grade 5
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| I was in Grade 9
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| Humble’er than you little boy you couldn’t find
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| Now you murdering people what’s got into your mind
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| Kill so much people
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| Every day the number climb
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| Now your friends are after you
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| Your life is on the line
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| Start playing the role name John hard to find
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| This is Buju B
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| You better start rewind
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| Don’t have any responsibility
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| Not responsible
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| Not a baby mother to run go home to
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| Laing, Ford and Amin every body want you
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| Five bad man hunting you
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| Now it double
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| Public nuisance (?)
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| It’s either kill the law
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| Or they murder you
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| Take it easy hear it from Buju
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| Straight from my heart
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| It’s coming to you
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| Then I’m asking
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| Word go round say the man them from up so say
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| Them a go corn you
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| Don’t bother form no fool
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| And go back down there
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| Can’t say I never warned you
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| You must jam one away
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| And ever lay lay
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| That way them can’t harm you
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| Those men know where you work
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| And where you sleep and where you play
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| Dis the wrong set a man you got to run away
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| Force ripe bad boy who was wicked yesterday
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| Still want it today
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| You was in Grade 5
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| I was in Grade 9
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| Humble’er than you little boy you couldn’t find
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| Now you murdering people what’s got into your mind
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| Kill so much people
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| Every day the number climb
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| Now your friends are after you
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| Your life is on the line
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| Start playing the role name John hard to find
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| Why you wicked and start to bust (?)
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| Why Buju Banton rhyme |