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For the has come 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 come back, It's Mr. 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 really was the move before Bogle start dance And pon deh paper money Police alock up man fi shoes That simply mean the full up A Clark boot and bally England whe' spankin' new Before man to mek flex When then to mek dally And speak of the rights and If unno starvin' fi di brain Man have it fi feed you like Weh rich dreadnut juice 'Cause nuff a wah dem in university and college It down and dilute, I tell you street smarts wi you through life like a cartridge a survival point of view and if what you seek is the truth And to increase knowledge, now you surely lose, why?
For the master has back, Gong the originally Run for the grand finale, mi mi Clarky-Wally For the master has come man, man, I do it Through every hill and valley, 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 strike Well, a bare army green full up mi park Some red eye guy wonder bank we hijack And a we the voluptuous girls a at Any nuh like dat, him gone pon ice box We can be dangerous how the night black We will dip and up and slide back and seh she loves my culture Herbs and my locks, smooth way I flow My words and my She's hoping we can a night at Somewhere warm and cozy, why not? She's wanting me since my Karl Kani drop And she the substance, not the hype chat For dark clouds do rain, baby comes 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 come man, man, I do it Through every hill and valley, normal for me now For the Master has come back, it's Mr. Warm and She never leave me, eve if you don't believe me For the master has back, I'm mad wid it
Boom! I know you're loving the goods 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 copy the that I have written in And when you from the shout, dem no have no discipline And dem a run up dem mouth, never listening And when the Gong no deh bout, I you're missing him 'Cause no doubt I'm Nitroglycerin Mi down it's carousels of luggages, my flip phone My car cell, my messages, my girl bring me 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, too late for two faced apologies
For the master has come back, Gong the Run for the finale, mi inna mi Clarky-Wally For the has come man, man, I do it regulary Through every hill and valley, normal for me now For the Master has back, it's Mr. Warm and easy She could never leave me, somebody please me For the master has back, I'm mad wid it
When fire tun down low only simmering Anyhow we start get cold, dem be shivering Not everything is gold of glittering dem fi clean dem soul from all di littering And don't own di throne dat they be sitting in And it was just a loan they're sitting in And when the king come home well what a thing Nashing of teeth and moaning bickering Well, mind you catch the flow it can be a few are chosen for the reckoning It's that unno living in And it's a lion's jungly visiting I know you've seen the posters of my your streets and close to all your villages My metaphors with my similes Woman can go dance again,
For the has come back For the master has back For the has come back For the master has back