| Who? |
| No iyah
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| I no eat of no dead meat iyah
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| I no waah dem tings de inna I plate
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| Who, I will just eat some greens and some ital stew and ting
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| See it
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| Man a bun fire pon a deadas
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| Nuttin with fur nor nuttin with feathers
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| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas
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| So unno get unno act together, see it
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| Man a bun fire 'pon a deadas
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| No mutton nor no cow nor no pig nor no trotters
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| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas
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| Just be wise
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| A ites, green and gold inna mi pot, hey
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| A strictly that, the nyah man a yat
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| Get me fire stick and mi stone
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| 'Cause the man a bun a fire 'pon a meat and a bone, well
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| I and I a bun all bone suckers
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| Who go against 'Tucky and dung a King Burger
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| Cook a your yard, you lickkle fast food lover
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| Vegetable you fi have down inna your pot, deh a simmer, 'cause
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| Man a bun fire 'pon a deadas
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| Nuttin with fur nor nuttin with feathers
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| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas
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| So unno get unno act together, sing out
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| Rastaman a bun fire 'pon a deadas
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| No fish, nor no beef nor no mutton nor no trotters
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| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas
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| So unno get unno act together
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| So as a Nazarene, man haffi live clean
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| No waan' no beef, no mutton nor no sardine
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| Give me mi ital stew, an' mi broad bean
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| Mi ilaloo and mi split peas
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| And when I yod out to street
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| There is nothing inna Babylon for I
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| 'Cause I no eat of dem eat
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| And I no sip of dem sip
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| 'Cause I bun down it
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| Man a bun fire 'pon a deadas
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| Nuttin with fur nor nuttin with feathers
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| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas
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| So unno get unno act together, oh Lord
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| Man a bun fire 'pon a deadas
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| No fish, nor no beef nor no fur nor no feathers
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| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas
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| So unno get unno act together
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| Whoa, well, Lord
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| Lord, whoa, yeah
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| Whoa, Lord
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| I tell you this
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| Nothing weh I eat, it no cry, no
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| And that’s no lie
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| Nothing weh me eat, it no bawl, no
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| And I’m saying this to one and all
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| Nothing weh me eat, it no cry, no
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| And I naah tell no lie
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| Nothing weh me eat, it no bawl
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| And I’m saying this to one and all
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| Man a bun fire 'pon a deadas
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| Nuttin with fur nor nuttin with feathers
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| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas
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| So unno get unno act together, oh
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| Man a bun fire 'pon a deadas
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| No fish, nor no flesh nor no beef nor no trotters
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| Man a move like tail pipe and webbas
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| Bushman! |
| A the bush, di greens
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| A ites, green and gold inna mi pot
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| A strictly that, the nyah man a yat
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| Get me fire stick and mi stone
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| 'Cause the Ras' go bun a fire 'pon a meat and a bone, hey
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| Right ya now me bun all bone suckers
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| Who go against 'Tucky and. |