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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 never leave me, somebody please believe me For the has come back, I'm mad wid it
Boom, we from the old school strictly thugs used to run it When one wheel really was the Long before start dance And still pon deh money Police up man fi them shoes simply mean the station full up A Clark boot and bally From England whe' new Before man start to mek then used to mek dally And speak of the and truths If starvin' fi di brain food Man it fi feed you like porridge Weh rich inna dreadnut 'Cause nuff a wah dem learn in university and It water and dilute, I tell you street smarts wi you through life like a cartridge From a survival point of view and if you seek is the truth And to increase knowledge, now you can't lose, why?
For the has come back, Gong the originally Run for the finale, mi inna mi Clarky-Wally For the master has man, man, I do it regularly every hill and valley, it's normal for me now For the Master has come back, Mr. Warm and easy She could never leave me, somebody believe me For the has come back, I'm mad wid it
The of the dread I when I get back The entire will start to strike back Well, a bare green full up mi flight park Some red eye guy wonder which bank we And a we the voluptuous a smile at Any bwoy nuh like dat, him pon ice box We can be like how the night black We dip and come up Select and back and seh she loves my culture Herbs and my locks, silky smooth way I My and my tracks She's hoping we can spend a at Somewhere that's warm and cozy, why She's been wanting me since my Karl drop And she needs the substance, not the chat For dark do bring rain, baby Here the sun to shine again
For the master has come back, Gong the Run for the grand finale, mi mi Clarky-Wally For the master has 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 never me, eve if you don't believe 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 neck of the so you can live again Who is the cock in the coup which part the in And dem a copy the books that I written in And when you hear the shout, dem no have no discipline And dem a run up dem mouth, them never And when the no deh bout, I know you're missing him 'Cause lyrically no I'm Nitroglycerin Mi touch down it's carousels of luggages, my flip My car cell, my messages, my girl me parcels and packages cigar smells in palaces, A few coil must pop off for di 'Cause politition a pon dem promises A new face will the prophecies, It's too late for two faced
For the master has come back, Gong the Run for the finale, mi inna mi Clarky-Wally For the master has man, man, I do it regulary 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, somebody believe me For the has come back, I'm mad wid it
fire tun down low we're only simmering Anyhow we start get cold, dem would be Not everything is gold because of Tell dem fi dem soul from all di littering And don't own di throne dat they be sitting in And it was just a they're only sitting in And when the king home well what a bitter thing Nashing of teeth and upon bickering Well, you catch the flow it can be sickening Only a few are chosen for the It's that unno living in And it's a jungly unno visiting I know seen the posters of my images Upon your streets and close to all villages My unfolding with my similes can go dance again, boom
For the master has back For the master has back For the master has back For the master has back