| I’m a wanted man
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| They say that I’m a wanted man
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| They say that I’m a wanted man
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| She say that I’m a wanted
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| She wants it, I’m wanted
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| I’m a wanted man
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| Tell a rudeboy run
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| She say that I’m a wanted man
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| She say that I’m a wanted man
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| She say that I’m a wanted man
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| Tell a rudeboy run
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| She says I am a wanted man
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| And they’re gonna hunt me down
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| She says I am a wanted man
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| And they’re gonna hunt me down
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| Wanted cuh men are on tings
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| Black girls, blonde tings
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| Lighties, options
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| 99 problems
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| And the first three start a boy
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| Boy dem, boyfriends
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| When he see me with my kettle on
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| Blood boiling
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| Fresh body boy, no tax
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| Built body boy, no
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| I’ve slept with Ivy one or two times
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| And I ain’t been poisoned
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| Pigs at my front door
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| I can hear them oinking
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| My neighbours, nosy
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| I can see them pointing
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| Cause I’m wanted,
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| Every night I be raising the level of crime
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| I’m out here on a hell of a hype, good with guns
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| But I’m better with knives, I creep up on a bredda with mine
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| Front line, never behind
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| You ever felt like you’ve got the devil inside?
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| What kind of a rebel am I? |