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For the master has come back, the originally Run for the grand finale, mi inna mi For the master has man, man, I do it regularly Through every hill and valley, normal for me now
For the has come back, It's Mr. Warm and easy She could never leave me, somebody please me For the has come back, I'm mad wid it
Boom, we learn the old school When strictly used to run it When one really was the move Long before start dance And still pon deh money alock up man fi them shoes That simply mean the station up A bare Clark boot and From England spankin' new Before man to mek flex When then to mek dally And speak of the rights and If starvin' fi di brain food Man have it fi feed you like Weh rich inna dreadnut 'Cause nuff a wah dem learn in university and It water and dilute, I tell you street smarts wi you through life like a cartridge From a survival of view and if what you seek is the truth And to knowledge, now you surely can't lose, why?
For the master has come back, the originally Run for the grand finale, mi mi Clarky-Wally For the master has 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 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 will 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 voluptuous a smile at Any nuh like dat, him gone pon ice box We can be dangerous like how the night We will dip and up and slide back and seh she loves my culture Herbs and my locks, smooth way I flow My and my tracks She's we can spend a night at Somewhere warm and cozy, why not? been wanting me since my Karl Kani drop And she needs the substance, not the hype For clouds do bring rain, baby Here comes the sun to shine
For the master has 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 hill and valley, it's for me now For the has come back, it's Mr. Warm and easy She could never me, eve if you don't believe 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 live Who is the cock in the which part the chicken in And dem a copy the that I have 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 no deh bout, I know you're missing him 'Cause lyrically no doubt I'm Mi touch down it's carousels of luggages, my phone My car cell, my messages, my girl me parcels and packages Marijuana smells in palaces, A few coil pop off for di charities politition a palave' pon dem promises A new face will the prophecies, It's too late for two apologies
For the has come 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. and easy She never leave me, somebody please believe me For the has come back, I'm mad wid it
fire tun down low we're only simmering Anyhow we 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 they're only sitting in And the king come home well what a bitter thing of teeth and moaning upon bickering Well, you catch the flow it can be sickening Only a few are for the reckoning It's Rastarfari's unno living in And a lion's jungly unno visiting I you've seen the posters of my images Upon your and close to all your villages My metaphors with my similes Woman can go again, boom
For the master has back For the has come back For the has come back For the master has back