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Rasta dem king of da
Dreadlocks swing down me back like
My run sling dem pack in a bundle
We'll take yo ting it back to yo uncle
And make it rain til ya dances to come true
We'll it rain til ya better bring a swim suit
when I came but Im leavin wit dem too
Girls give me brain me brain like Temple
And him got game game like a pencil
Now if you want vermeils we can like a cymbal
Look me window Im a new sports coupe
12 horses in da sittin on horseshoes
Come from da dat Jesus walk through
me life man I bleed for me own crew
Dem no rum rum wit me dem no want to
dem and da family dem belong to
Gangsta dem it run da street like da car do
You can either leave me or dearly you
Hip hop is now mines what ya gone do
I can jump on any song and make a part two
time for me cuz see to me they are cartoons
How come every be on point like a harpoon
How come every bar strong like a bar stool
How every line so raw you gone snort to
Murder dem man I dem
a competition man I murder dem
Man I dem man I murder dem
a competition man I murder dem