| Three shots upon the sky
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| Three bluebirds flying by
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| Three sons remind me why
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| I ended up in Crown Heights
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| Where’s my confidence?
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| You know you want it all
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| Believe in yourself
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| Even after the fall
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| I wish I knew that one
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| A long time ago
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| Now when I walk in the street
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| Got that hop in my step
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| Chest out head back
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| Yeah you know what I rep
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| Strut like a Rasta
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| Though I’m being chased by death
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| I’ll be gone 'til whenever
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| Like the song by Wyclef
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| Listening to music
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| Always gave me vision
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| So when you see me on the street
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| I’ll be walkin' to the rhythm
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| Focus in my face
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| That’s the way I’m straight livin'
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| Champion heart
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| From the start of the beginning
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| I’ve been lookin' for the palace
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| A crown and a throne
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| Click-clack
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| Around Krakow
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| Typing on my phone
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| Tackling my demons
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| But you know that by now
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| Chassidic reggae superstar
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| Tell you all how
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| Got it on the inside
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| I don’t need to wear it out
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| Can’t say I’m not religious
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| I just let go of the doubt
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| And right about now
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| Hey-ey-ey-ey-ey
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| I like old things
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| Things that go slow
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| Antiques and such
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| So what ya know?
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| I’m an old soul
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| That’s the way I like to go
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| Thankful for the bumps
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| I like to feel the road
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| How can I defend
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| Against snakes and scorpions?
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| Trying to be your friends
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| Then they cut you in the end
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| Feel the sleep moving
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| Collapse and give in then I start again
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| How can I pretend?
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| Got it on the inside
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| I don’t need to wear it out
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| Can’t say I’m not religious
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| I just let go of the doubt
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| And right about now
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| I’m a let go of this trout
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| Whispering my pleas, I ain’t gotta be loud
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| Throw it in the sea, throw it back to the sea
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| Underneath the clouds
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| Know what I mean
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| This is my silent scream
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| Doing as I please
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| I bless you with the ease
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| Why these dudes judging me?
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| Take a piece of herb and break it up
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| Roll it up, take a shot to the head top
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| Hit nice, Hit nice
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| Me a wine wit the gal dem
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| Everyting nice, ting nice
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| Everybody have vibes and me no wan hear no gun shot
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| Hear vibes, good vibes
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| Over some foolishness, some people, dem a come shot
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| So people are rich yo
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| Some people dem a hit yo
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| Some people a go tru life and not care about nobody else
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| A little bit yo
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| Yi have the confidence to keep strong
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| Have the confidence to hol on
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| No more pestilence in our residence
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| The Lord Testament from All em'
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| It’s not the easy road but we have to live it
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| Anything in life
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| Put in all of your heart, your mind, and your soul
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| Remember the greatest gift is love
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| I need some confidence
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| How can I walk tall
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| With the critic in my head?
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| Won’t rest till I feel small |