A your you know, wew
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, Mr. Warm and easy She could leave me, somebody please believe me For the has come 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 Bogle start dance And still pon deh money Police alock up man fi shoes That simply the station full up A bare boot and bally From England whe' new Before man start to mek 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 inna dreadnut juice 'Cause nuff a wah dem learn in university and It down and dilute, I tell you street smarts wi carry you life like a cartridge From a survival point of view and if what you is the truth And to increase knowledge, now you surely can't lose,
For the master has come back, 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, it's Mr. and easy She could never leave me, please believe me For the master has back, I'm mad wid it
The of the dread I when I get back The entire empire will to strike back Well, a bare army green full up mi flight Some red eye guy wonder which bank we And a we the voluptuous a smile at Any nuh like dat, him gone pon ice box We can be dangerous like how the night We dip and come up Select and slide 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 since my Karl drop And she needs the substance, not the hype For dark do bring rain, baby Here the sun to shine again
For the master has come back, the originally 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, Mr. Warm 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 so you can live again Who is the cock in the coup which the chicken 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 listening And when the Gong no deh bout, I know you're him 'Cause lyrically no I'm Nitroglycerin Mi down it's carousels of luggages, my flip phone My car cell, my messages, my girl bring me and packages Marijuana cigar in palaces, A few coil must pop off for di 'Cause a palave' pon dem promises A new face fulfill the prophecies, It's too for two faced apologies
For the master has back, Gong the originally 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. and easy She could never leave me, somebody please me For the has come back, I'm mad wid it
When fire tun down low only simmering we start get cold, dem would 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 what a bitter Nashing of and moaning upon bickering Well, mind you the flow it can be sickening a few are chosen for the reckoning It's that unno living in And it's a lion's jungly visiting I you've seen the posters of my images Upon your streets and close to all villages My metaphors unfolding my similes can go dance again, boom
For the has come back For the has come back For the master has back For the has come back