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For the master has back, gong the originally Run for the grand finale, mi inna mi For the master has man, man, I do it regularly Through hill and valley, it's normal for me now
For the Master has come back, It's Mr. Warm and She could never leave me, somebody please me For the master has back, I'm mad wid it
Boom, we learn from the old When thugs used to run it one wheel really was the move Long before start dance And still pon deh money Police alock up man fi shoes That simply the station full up A bare Clark and bally From whe' spankin' new man start to mek flex When then used to mek And speak of the rights and If unno starvin' fi di food Man have it fi feed you like Weh rich inna juice nuff a wah dem learn in university and college It water and dilute, I you street smarts wi carry you through life like a cartridge From a survival of view and if what 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, it's Mr. Warm and She could never leave me, somebody please me For the master has back, I'm mad wid it
The return of the dread I when I get The entire empire will start to back Well, a army green full up mi flight park Some red eye guy wonder which we hijack And a we the voluptuous girls a at Any nuh like dat, him gone pon ice box We can be like how the night black We dip and come up Select and slide and seh she loves my culture and my locks, silky smooth way I flow My words and my hoping we can spend a night at Somewhere that's and cozy, why not? She's been wanting me my Karl Kani drop And she the substance, not the hype chat For dark do bring rain, baby Here the sun to shine again
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 regularly Through every hill and valley, normal for me now For the Master has come back, it's Mr. and easy She could never leave me, eve if you believe me For the master has back, I'm mad wid it
Boom! I know you're loving the that I'm delivering Up in your neck of the woods so you can again Who is the in the coup which part the chicken in And dem a the books that I have written in And you hear from the shout, dem no have no discipline And dem a run up dem mouth, them never And when the Gong no deh bout, I know missing him 'Cause lyrically no doubt I'm Mi touch it's carousels of luggages, my flip phone My car cell, my messages, my girl bring me parcels and cigar smells in palaces, A few coil pop off for di charities politition a palave' pon dem promises A new face will the prophecies, too late for two faced apologies
For the master has come back, Gong the Run for the grand finale, mi inna mi For the has come 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. and easy She could leave me, somebody please believe me For the has come back, I'm mad wid it
When fire tun low we're only simmering we start get cold, dem would be shivering Not everything is gold of glittering Tell dem fi clean dem from all di littering And they don't own di throne dat they be in And it was just a loan they're sitting in And when the king come home what a bitter thing Nashing of and moaning upon bickering Well, mind you the flow it can be sickening Only a few are for the reckoning It's that unno living in And it's a lion's jungly visiting I know you've the posters of my images Upon your streets and close to all villages My metaphors unfolding my similes Woman can go again, boom
For the master has back For the has come back For the master has back For the master has back