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For the master has back, gong the originally Run for the grand finale, mi mi Clarky-Wally For the master has man, man, I do it regularly Through hill and valley, it's normal for me now
For the Master has back, It's Mr. Warm and easy She could never me, somebody please believe me For the master has back, I'm mad wid it
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For the master has come back, Gong the Run for the grand finale, mi mi Clarky-Wally For the has come man, man, I do it regularly every hill and valley, it's normal for me now For the Master has come back, it's Mr. Warm and She could leave me, somebody please believe me For the has come back, I'm mad wid it
The return of the I when I get back The entire empire will start to back Well, a bare army green full up mi park red eye guy wonder which bank we hijack And a we the voluptuous a smile at Any bwoy nuh dat, him gone pon ice box We can be dangerous like how the night We dip and come up Select and back and seh she loves my culture and my locks, silky smooth way I flow My and my tracks She's hoping we can spend a at Somewhere warm and cozy, why not? She's been wanting me since my Karl Kani And she the substance, not the hype chat For dark clouds do rain, baby Here comes the sun to shine
For the master has come back, Gong the Run for the grand finale, mi mi Clarky-Wally For the master has come man, man, I do it Through every hill and valley, it's for me now For the Master has come back, it's Mr. Warm and She could never leave me, eve if you don't me For the has come back, I'm mad wid it
Boom! I know you're the goods that I'm delivering Up in your of the woods so you can live again Who is the cock in the coup which part the in And dem a the books that I have written in And when you hear from the shout, dem no have no And dem a run up dem mouth, never listening And the Gong no deh bout, I know you're missing him 'Cause lyrically no I'm Nitroglycerin Mi down it's carousels of luggages, my flip phone My car cell, my messages, my bring me parcels and packages Marijuana smells in palaces, A few coil pop off for di charities 'Cause a palave' pon dem promises A new will fulfill the prophecies, It's too late for two faced
For the master has back, Gong the originally Run for the grand finale, mi inna mi For the master has come man, man, I do it Through every and valley, it's normal for me now For the Master has come back, Mr. Warm and easy She could never leave me, somebody please me For the master has back, I'm mad wid it
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For the master has back For the master has come For the has come back For the has come back