| Wi a the baddest out a street
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| Man real dem counterfeit
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| Pu-y a chat a mussi true him have mount a teeth
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| Forty leg, forty wi forty feet
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| The Gaad no tek defeat
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| Thunder roll tree drop and block the street
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| Yeh when yo si mi seh the things yo waan fi speak
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| Yo words dem a win mi cyaa ever seet
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| Seh weh yo waan fi seh
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| Do wa yo waan, when yo si mi
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| Do wa yo waan
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| No bag a chat, do wa yo waan
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| A wa yo cyaa do wa yo waan
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| Seh wa yo waan fi seh
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| Do wa yo waan, when yo si mi
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| Do wa yo waan
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| No bag a chatting do wa yo waan
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| And mi seh do wa yo waan
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| Mi no teacher fi no long one
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| Pu-y a me one born
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| All who out deh a hype dem friend
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| Dem cyaa touch mi wid a long arm
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| In a the business mi stay on
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| Like the colon weh spray on
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| Dem put mi in the ice land
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| In the hand arctic mi come out and mi still warm
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| Mama seh stay but mi still gone
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| Mi head sick weh the pill gone
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| Mi poor friends a pray fi get rich
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| Fi wake up and every pill gone
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| Mi power fuller than Islam
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| Dem bwoy deh a bait pon fish form
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| From dem realize man nah tek no styling
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| A right deh suh dem switch from
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| Rise up a rifle from under mi coat
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| Dem a freak yo gyal piss in a throat
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| Yuh a tek press like buzzer and remote
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| War start a no war wid no mouth
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| Meck yo blood run like a sail from a boat
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| Pu-y hole yo mussi high under dope
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| Play mi like a silly goat
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| Like a billy goat
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| Waltom shooters, Hill Rack Ford |