| Yah this is the real vibes OK?
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| To all the man and the 'oman dem out there
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| This the word
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| The original jazz and the reggae vibe
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| Yah watch this
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| (Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house)
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| Yah this is Patra the Queen of the Dancehall
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| Teamin up with Guru, of course
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| (Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house)
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| Bad bad by law, you know say you’re da numba won
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| Trust me. |
| watch dis!
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| Come on take a ride with the lyrical five foot eight
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| And three-quarter warrior; |
| I saw you pass me in the corridor
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| POW -- the eye to eye contact was all that (AY)
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| I dug your little steelo, fine, you dug mine
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| You want my digits? |
| I’m with it (take it)
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| You could ring me up whenever, whatever’s clever (ONE time)
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| Stroll your way, you know you want me (BO!)
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| So bring your game over here to the bar
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| You know you wanna sit and hang with the star
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| Maybe get a new house -- and a BRAND, NEW, CAR! |
| (a-hah-HAH)
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| But +The Price Ain’t Right+
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| Cause I ain’t your size baby, and I ain’t your type
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| Check it
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| Your honey’s fly, but she wants me, I’m all that
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| She’s perpetratin like she never even heard the record
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| Or saw the video, or heard the loudspeakers
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| You got the TV, your whole family did see me
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| (Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house)
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| Kool Keith in the house with Shug and Guru
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| Primetime jazz and limousines gettin to you
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| (Young ladies, fly ladies, young ladies in the house)
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| Okay. |
| check dis baby. |
| way up top 'bove
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| Baby you look good in that dress
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| Let’s get out of here and take it back to my rest
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| I don’t think I’m bein too forward
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| Would I like to break out right now? |
| Yeah I sure would (ah-hah)
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| I dig the way you be lookin at me
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| I dig your confidence, you want me, it’s evident (trust me)
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| My man told me that you like me
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| You wanna write me, cause you heard I have a wifey
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| But I’m on some mo' straight up stuff
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| I get witchu and probably spend a little while
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| Somewhere in the park after dark
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| Incognito, that’s how I flow
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| Well I’m here for you, are you there, where?
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| Takin peeks, and sneakin winks, whatever brotherman thinks
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| You on a mission, for famous people in position
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| Holdin in your love, admirin what I’m doin
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| Gettin through in, time and time
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| She follows us backstage. |
| yeah.
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| First day, guess what Guru said to me
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| Dark and lovely, how could you be
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| It is right for me
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| Because, whiny whiny, me whiny sexy
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| All de man dem, just-a rush me.
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| Check it out
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| The time is right, you hold me tight (my love)
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| In the twilight, away from the spotlight
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| We can explore mysteries that last all night (trust me)
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| Nobody has to know but us
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| Honey you know I’m the man
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| Baby for you I got big plans (eh eh)
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| You say I’m just a lonely man (no more)
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| But tomorrow I’ll be your King, the ruffneck swing
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| You know me from my name on the streets
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| You wanna be with me, it’s easy to see
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| Since you kissed me on the cheek
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| Now you wanna be my everyday freak (hah hah!)
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| Lookin at me, my man and him, my man and him
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| Champagne pop, don’t waste time, you can get with him (MEOW)
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| We got some drinks, you lookin at the fine wine
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| Eye contact is on, all I see is silhouette
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| Sheer plastic, freaky so fantastic (it's like dat)
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| I wanna touch it, see if it’s real
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| True at heart, I wanna see how you really feel
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| Take off your mask and reveal
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| Tell dem come wind
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| Only if you can make her feel fine
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| Y’know. |
| because.
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| Eyes are watchin me
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| Every single step I take
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| Eyes are watchin me
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| They are countin my mistake, JUMP
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| Him up and now dey flip the script pon cha chill
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| Steppin to you like medicated thrills
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| Dey can not wait come in from it his eyes
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| ANYthing not lay ya to smile ya analyze, BO!
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| I was born inna ruff neighborhood
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| Steppin up in light, now it feels good
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| No one is gonna stop me, no matta what dem say
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| An' if I’m da rockin, then I must DJ, cause
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| Eyes are watchin me
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| Every single step I take
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| Eyes are watchin me
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| They are countin Guru mista-ake
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| Eyes are watchin me
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| True me nice and me love come wind
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| And me both love mashin
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| Eyes are watchin me
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| They love Queen Patra, cause I earn it an'
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| Guru and all-stars, ya large, inna dance
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| And the stars of reggae music, they LARGE
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| The original niceness
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| And Patra never the one to front, okay? |