| Tikya the Blackheart Man, children
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| I say, don’t go near him
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| Tikya the Blackheart Man children
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| For even lions fear him (repeat)
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| Growing in a neighbourhood for such along time
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| That is filled with fear
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| I can’t go here, can’t go there
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| And I ain’t supposed to go anywhere
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| When I ask my Mom if she could let me go out and play
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| She said be careful of the stranger
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| Giving candies to children
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| And then take them away
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| He lives in the gullies of the city
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| He’s the Blackheart Man (The blackheart Man)
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| Even in the lonely parts of the country
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| He’s the Blackheart Man, Blackheart Man
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| Got no friend, no home, no family
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| He’s the Blackheart 'Man, The Blackheart Man
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| He is famed to live just like the Gypsy
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| He’s the Blackheart 'Man, The Blackheart Man
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| Growing and learning and gathering, for myself a little more
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| experience jumping over the fence
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| Curiousity has brought me yes it’s brought me, a little common-sense
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| Trodding the road of life, I’ve come to this one conclusion
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| That everything is equal under the sun, all that is createdby JAH mighty hand
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| And he said knock and it shall be opened
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| Seek and Ye shall find that wisdom is found in the simplest of places,
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| In the nick of time, knock and it shall be opened
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| Seek and ye shall find that wisdom is found in the simplest of places,
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| in the nick of time and now I trod the same road of aflictions just like the
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| Blackheart Man, just like the Blackheart Man
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| Getting my share of humiliation just like the Blackheart Man
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| Just like the Blackheart Man
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| You’ll find me even in the prison of the dungeons
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| just like the Blackheart Man, just like the the Blackheart Man
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| I even get blamed without a reason just like the Blackheart Man
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| Just like the Blackheart man yau
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| No cross, no crown, no sorrow, no trial and crosses In-a-I way
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| But the hotter the battle is the sweeter JAH JAH victory
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| Ancient children use to say if you want good
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| Your nose got to run run run
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| How could the world go free, and let JAH bear the cross alone
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| And them that drink of the old wine hath no place for the new
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| For the new and the stones that are head of the corner are the
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| same one that the builders refused
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| Now, it’s the Blackheart Man, children
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| Who’ve become the wonder of the city (rep). |