| Black child born Jamaica
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| Crossed the ocean on a wind rush sail boat
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| Acoustic guitar he’s a god and a gangster
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| A rude boy from the Trench Tan streets
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| Now he knows, He knows he gonna have it all
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| He’s standing like he’s ten feet tall
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| He knows he gonna have it all
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| The streets, the rise, the fall
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| Loud music my salvation
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| Whoaaaoh
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| And the kids are right now
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| Loud music my Salvation
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| Whoaaaoh
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| And the kids are right now
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| White child raised in Brixton
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| Found a game through the radio sound
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| A lotta Tape and a lot of distortion
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| Study and he makes a sound
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| Now he knows, He knows he gonna have it all
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| He’s standing like he’s ten feet tall
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| He knows he gonna have it all
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| The streets, the rise, the fall
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| Loud music my salvation
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| Whoaaaoh
|
| And the kids are right now
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| Loud music my Salvation
|
| Whoaaaoh
|
| And the kids are right now
|
| Loud music my salvation
|
| Whoaaaoh
|
| And the kids are right now
|
| Loud music my Salvation
|
| Whoaaaoh
|
| And the kids are right now
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| They’re right now
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| Black child born Jamaica
|
| Crossed the ocean on a wind rush sail boat
|
| Acoustic guitar he’s a god and a gangster
|
| A rude boy from the Trench Tan streets
|
| Now he knows, He knows he gonna have it all
|
| He’s standing like he’s ten feet tall
|
| He knows he gonna have it all
|
| The streets, the rise, the fall
|
| Loud music my salvation
|
| Whoaaaoh
|
| And the kids are right now
|
| Loud music my Salvation
|
| Whoaaaoh
|
| And the kids are right now
|
| Loud music my salvation
|
| Whoaaaoh
|
| And the kids are right now
|
| Loud music my Salvation
|
| Whoaaaoh
|
| And the kids are right now |