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For the has come back, gong the originally Run for the grand finale, mi mi Clarky-Wally For the has come man, man, I do it regularly 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, please believe me For the has come back, I'm mad wid it
Boom, we learn from the old When strictly used to run it one wheel really was the move Long Bogle start dance And pon deh paper money Police up man fi them shoes That simply mean the station up A Clark boot and bally England whe' spankin' new Before man start to mek When then to mek dally And speak of the rights and If unno starvin' fi di food Man have it fi feed you porridge Weh rich dreadnut juice nuff a wah dem learn in university and college It water and dilute, I tell you street wi carry you through life like a cartridge From a survival point of view and if what you seek is the And to increase knowledge, now you can't lose, why?
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 every 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
The return of the dread I I get back The entire empire start to strike back Well, a bare army green up mi flight park Some red eye guy wonder which we hijack And a we the girls a smile at Any nuh like dat, him gone pon ice box We can be like how the night black We dip and come up and slide back and seh she loves my culture Herbs and my locks, silky way I flow My and my tracks She's hoping we can a night at that's warm and cozy, why not? She's been wanting me my Karl Kani drop And she needs the substance, not the chat For dark clouds do bring rain, comes the sun to shine again
For the master has come back, the originally Run for the finale, mi inna mi Clarky-Wally For the has come man, man, I do it regularly Through every and valley, it's normal for me now For the Master has come back, it's Mr. and easy She could never leave me, eve if you don't me For the has come back, I'm mad wid it
Boom! I you're loving the goods 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 copy the books that I have in And when you hear from the shout, dem no no discipline And dem a run up dem mouth, them listening And when the Gong no deh bout, I know missing him lyrically no doubt I'm Nitroglycerin Mi touch down carousels of luggages, my flip phone My car cell, my messages, my girl bring me and packages Marijuana smells in palaces, A few coil pop off for di charities 'Cause politition a palave' pon dem A new will fulfill the prophecies, too late for two faced apologies
For the has come back, Gong the originally Run for the grand finale, mi inna mi 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, Mr. Warm and easy She could never me, somebody please believe 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 is gold because of glittering Tell dem fi clean dem soul all di littering And they don't own di dat they be sitting in And it was a loan they're only sitting in And when the king come home well a bitter thing Nashing of teeth and moaning upon Well, mind you catch the it can be sickening a few are chosen for the reckoning It's Rastarfari's that living in And a lion's jungly unno visiting I you've seen the posters of my images Upon streets and close to all your villages My metaphors unfolding my similes can go dance again, boom
For the has come back For the has come back For the has come back For the master has come