| You know it’s busy on the streets
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| And if you need some food to eat
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| A juicey black just might be
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| So bright and early every morning
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| Before the sun come raising
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| I take a jog and have a swim
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| And then I’m going on my hustling
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| In the middle of the square
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| People moving here, people love out there
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| Well, I’m searching for juicy black
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| Cause that in control our ranks
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| (Chorus)
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| He’s got the peanut orange and the iris man
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| The goodling sea with the sommerside
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| Jerk chicken and roast fish
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| A juicey black and no dish
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| The peanut orange and the iris mass
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| Some niceling sea with the sommerside
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| Some roast beef and corn bread
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| A juicy black you know imdred
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| (Verse)
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| In control my belief
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| And everyone in there is feeling iry
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| Entertainers from all of the town
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| Juicy black girl ponding rouly rounds |