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So what dem
Di teacha haffi sing
DJing nuh inna him
up yuh nose fi di stink rhyme, A di king time,
Mi wicked St. James and Kingston and St. Catherine crime,
out wid di shootas fi kill time,
No boxers, Klein,
bwoy waan get me out fi reach di big time,
Mi and wake up and dem still trying,
Yuh nuh nuh patience?!
Mash up yuh clock and try fi time,
But mi a:
Still The Lyricist, Vocabulary Physicist, Melody Michelangelo weh da graphic images,
Get a condom fi yuh ears da tune yah shot like syphilis,
Weh di title? Aye dis!
is di wickediss,
I'm da and the manager,
Alex and Bibby dis,
Mi in front like Genesis, Yes
Who waan fi dis? Guess
Mi find di metaphors weh and Biggie miss,
And chaw dem up like WinterFresh and spit dem out Wrigleys,
Mi hot mi touch green grass mek it fyah,
Sum nuh thugz mi see thru dem like mesh wire,
Yes Iyah! dem expire,
Mi rub dem out mi Benz tire,
Mi higha dan Angel pon heaven's wire,
dem wit di hell's fyah,
Wah prostitute and virgin in common? Empire!
Dem waan come mi bed fi cool da temper yah,
Dem yah, dem linger here,
gyal, needle and syringe a wear,
Christian gyal? beer,
Rasta gyal we here.

Mi FlOW like di cable,
Its no fable,
No of di round table,
Tell and Eve and Cain say mi doan Able,
Dem bwoy deh tek mi yet dem so brazen,
But Russian,
Mi FlOW like di cable,
Its no fable,
No of di round table,
Di dem bite mi style yet dem so craven,
dem in like di big fat gyal dem so Raven.

Mi a di pioneer,
Mi an mi deh fi 9 year,
Nuh try dat my dear me an you mek a nice pair,
Tek my advice dear get it outta yuh like lice here,
Mi luvin har if life spare,
Yuh doan know mi Afghanistan yuh only know mi Square,
Yuh see me inna di Benz 5 gear,
A drink Street like its Lite Beer,
On private mi fly Leer,
nuh Nike Air,
Mi skin paint up like flare,
Dat a di easy street, Yuh da Elm street?
Di nightmare,
Di when mi used to take di bus and cyan find fare,
log off wid yuh virus mi have spyware,
The way mi brain fertile, America wah an drill fi oil here,
They can see dem deh nuh fancy,
Dem a Anansi,
Mi lyrics wear dem out a gangsy,
Dem shame inna di an every man see,
Dem fans dem thumbs down,
Mi a thugs and dem a Bunny.

Mi FlOW di town cable,
Its no fable,
No of di round table,
Tell Adam and Eve and say mi doan Able,
Dem deh tek mi style yet dem so brazen,
But Russian,
Mi FlOW like di cable,
Its no fable,
No knights of di table,
Di bwoy dem bite mi yet dem so craven,
dem in like di big fat gyal dem so Raven.