| A true the gyal dem rate the thing
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| That’s why nuff bwoy a hate the thing
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| True wi naw beg dem nuh link
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| Meck dem haffi wonder meck wi attitude suh stink
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| But everything mi own in a life
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| A the work weh mi do mi never beg no guy
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| And mi know mi never bow fi no hype
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| Or sell out fi get no flight
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| But what Jah, Jah, say if it happen
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| No bwoy cyaa stop that nuh care how dem a chat, chat
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| And when dem a set dem trap dem
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| Wi go round dem easily
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| Wi done dem wid ease, ease
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| Everything cool like the sea breeze
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| Cool like the sea breeze
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| Picture me on the highway
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| Strap down, music a bounce the right way
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| Every gyal a look my way
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| Highest blazing, it’s got to be my day
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| Here comes dutty badmind again
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| A try bring rain to wi sunshine again
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| A good thing seh wi stronger than them
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| Dem a fight but it’s no problem |