| By SIZZLA
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| Introduction
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| And there is no time and no place for your isms
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| Junk is what your thoughts they manifests
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| Activities of your thinking
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| Anyway thank you for being a part of mi life
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| Dem a wonder how wi do dis
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| Dem grow wid hate and anger fi JAH prophets
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| But as mi locks get longer heathen heart it a twist
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| Nuh spread nuh propoganda cause yu caant stop dis
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| Now dem a ponder how di ghetto yute so slick
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| Dem grow wid hate and anger fi JAH prophets
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| But as wi locks get longer heathen heart it a knit
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| Wi nuh beg unoo fi nuh sponsor so unoo caant stop dis
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| JAH seh no abomination so mi nuh business a who
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| Dis a fi every nation dis yu afi do
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| No man nuh badda than JAH and a wi a run JAH crew
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| Unoo come in a unoo thousands and two
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| They stand against you and hating me
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| Dem just caant go through dem heart nuh clean nor free
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| I remind dem so much of who they are supposed to be
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| I am of royalty dem lost dem identity
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| Woooooo every man for their own
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| The fact remain its JAH wear the crown
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| Wooooooo get off your bum and pride stay tough
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| What yu have a hide dis is the rasta man
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| Dis is the rasta mans sound
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| We are immune to critisms we know not grudge
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| We face de challenge and harness the power of love
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| Now I see yu want us to be like the rug
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| Thats where we can be saturated wid all de mud
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| It is a portion of life most natural it is nature
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| And if yu nuh right mi say yu caant stay bout ya
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| Fi yu self and just de power
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| If you had known your roots you would be in tune nature
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| What are we doing its just true
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| Life has taught we the very thing we do
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| It was ordained for me and you
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| You have lost your way and now you dont have a clue |