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and da war is gone 
True true true a new star is born 
Di smoke clears, and di body count dun 
True true true Marshall a see yuh come 
Di smoke clears,
time

Him borrow wheelin fan and lick deh pon di grapevyne
Start a mogel inna people tings don't look so fine
Fi trust and fi borrow is no thoughts
of Kingston me born

Say dem wah fi know
The bling blings me have on
Say dem wah fi know
What kinda tings pop me corn

Real Rasta man to comeand sprinkle di
him
On Mondays weh di real vibez a bring
Every dancer go deh fi go test dem new ting
John a blazay yu fi stop and watch him
Heel and toe yu elbow fi
a dance caa music sweet him
On Mondays weh di real vibez a bring
Every dancer go deh fi go test dem new ting
John a blazay yu fi stop and watch him
Heel
calling 
Beenie Man a sing a ting 

From the day mi know miself, man a born of mammal 
Although yuh smart, dem sen yuh guh a Jamal 
Teach yuh how fi
take pity
Me wah fi see you get live 'pon di riddim when me ryde
And me lyrics a provide electricity
Gyal nobody cah tell you nuttin'
Ca you don't
Hungary to Poelan to Romania
Fram di cozy cyassle dem staat fi crumble
Wen wi buck-up wananada in a reaznin
Mi fren always en up pan di same ting
Dis is di
who own di land 
Naw lives on reservation, but! 

[Chorus]

Verse 2: 
O.J. Simpson one ting mi deh warn yuh 
Sey fi stick to yuh owner kind, woh
Yeah, ya-eah, lo-oh

Well if you follow di pace an' ya know 
Say ah we ah run di place, oh yes
An' in dis danchall ting 
Ya know we always ah
Ah long time mi tell dem di war ting fi dun 
Ah long time di gal dem stop give di man bun 
Ah long time di maamaman ting dat fi dun! 
Ah long some
signal di plane
From yuh know yuh inna yuh own suit
Labba Labba show dem di parachute
Parachute, parachute
Everybody fi a do di parachute
Yuh drop pon
him fi stand by 
Mi comin' fast pon a one-way flight 
all yu a kick up an ah gwaan llike yu hype 
mi dun have missa right 
Mi sey, mi dun get di
just di car dem waan wi steer 
And di clothes dem waan fi wear, and di style inna wi hair 
It ah mad dem (mad dem!!), Have di girls dem by di pair
take out de tongue!
Limb by limb we are gon cut dem down,
send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue!

See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See
Verse 3: 
Well dis a fi di yutes dem whey love girls bad 
Who everytime dem si girls fi...dem ...get mad 
A woman alone can bust wi glad bag 
Hmmmmmm
Ah jah jah, open gay rights society, teacha fi di ghetto youths dem, alrite

Tired fi see another muda' cry,
Wi alone face di sacrifice,
But no
a Jamaica
Certain things wah gwan a foreign, can't gwan a Jamaica
Man a worship Allah, like dem forget di Creator
How you fi diss we up and you nuh greet
have mi ting pon mi)
You got your thing on ya? (of course mi have mi ting)
So watch out for informers!
(informers! murda di bwoy deh! murda di bwoy
right now
From mi born inna the country and mi neva ten years
Hmmm

Di garrison need a betta way
And a betta life (fi we pickney dem)
Society
Please don't
everyday the ghetto youths dead up

[Verse 1]
Mi ask the leader
Him a di arranger
Fi mek poor people surround by danger
Fly an the roach an giant
Well, in come a ting dem call a broken heart
Dis blessed love will neva part, it don't know it from da start
Me tell dem say a dutty eh
A Sean
Selassie I, rastafarian calling 
Beenie Man a sing a ting 

From the day mi know miself, man a born of mammal 
Although yuh smart, dem sen yuh guh
take out de tongue!
Limb by limb we are gon cut dem down,
send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue!

See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See
take out de tongue!
Limb by limb we are gon cut dem down,
send fi the hacksaw, take out de tongue!

See me me me me me, see di hit man ah come.
See