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a dancehall goddess
Them gyal ah road really need lil' practice but everything I need girl yuh have it cuz
You'z a professional bumpa rolla
A qualified

the face of the movement
Put my face on a shirt just for Rob's amusement
Gonna pull up to practice and act like a dick
Don't matter nobody can stop my flick

when we go toe toe
So let's get this show on the road
I gotta get it and I gotta
I gotta get it and go
Copping a drink at the most local general store

the keys to the city 
In the king in the bitty  
And the team here with me
Hot boy watch how you talk here to me
Salute to my general
He got my back like my

Please don’t sell your soul

Pushing toward my goals
I can’t loose control
Mines in the road
And they ready to explode
Please don’t sell your soul
I can’t

down at the cray factory
Past the general practice and the dollar store
Warm Easterly winds bend the trees backward
The burning dunes will blister your

You catch me early like the morning dew 
I eat the sun for breakfast I'm just doing what I'm born to do
Shout out surgeon General  listen to what his

everywhere
(light one up)
For the road, this the life that we chose
Spending nights, running Nikes to the souls
And too much hype just ain't
Right for the soul

a banjo
So advance yo' TEC-9 style, that shit is played off
Run into the likes of a Mongol slave, uh
Fallout, the Gene-ral, be on command now

The streets swallowed me whole
Nightmares on my rivalries road, a knife in my soul my life like
Black Mamba Kill Bill fighting barely eating rice in a bowl

the shits played out
So Guess I'm cow manure
Who want the beef
I'll Rock this little Jericho
Fork in the road, got more
Splits than a hair comb
You not that

the contract He's a Savage
They take opportunities Anyway they can grab it Suicidal killer crew
New York city General
The type to kill they way
To million if

practice what I preach
So what I’m saying
It won’t be a lot
My head be filled with demons
I was broke
I had to scheme alot
Lil bro was on my side
He went

HEY HEY HEY. I IS ORIGINAL 
REPRRSENTING FOR TRINBAGO THUGS THEM
THUA A THUG  ME SAY EH

CLAIM SAY THEM A GENERAL BUT THEM A ACTRESS
SAY THEM

to ignore it
I'm dragged back. Daily practice, calculated tactics
No exaggeration. who mastered mathematics?
Took a vacation, back to take action
Waiting

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

robots
Who would have us all share their death.
History is simply a justification for oppression,
Written by those who practice it.
It is being