[Jah Cure:]
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Jamaica, stand up!
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[Rick Ross:]
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Yeah!
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To all rude boys in the capital
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Cure again
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[Mavado:]
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Ye-e-eh
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Jah Cure:
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Meet me up in Kingston
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Put me on your radar
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I'd be out there hustlin'
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Gettin' to the paper
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Come to my neighborhood
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Be on your best behavior
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You don't wanna test, we put the G in the Gangsta
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Original mangler
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I can rearrange ya
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Giving you ordinarily to the danger
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I own the block, bitch
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Acting like a stranger
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Boy, I'm a major
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Shots callin' like I see it [x2]
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[Rick Ross:]
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Count a half of million
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In the back sit of the Phantom
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burn out all the killers just to see my niggers had them
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Stacking up the paper like it's going out of style
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No love for the judge
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Money longer than the trail
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Heart full of anger got a pocket full of honeys
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Burnin' onion in the chalice all you suckers getting punished
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Lick a shot for Dudus if you're real, mother fucker
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Blaka! Blaka! Two times if you're real, mother fucker
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Big 45 for my old G5
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stacks on deck but it so behind
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Never leaving my competition breathing
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Jah Cure pushing Lamborghinis through Kingston
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Shots callin' like I see it [repeats]
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[Mavado:]
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See me
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I was caught up in the fast lane
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Hustle till morning
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Never stop until the cash came
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Really "Mister Make It" is my last name
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Life is like a poker, but I never played my last game
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You see me
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Now they wish they coulda be me
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Was born in the gully, now I'm big in every city
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(ha ha)
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Now I'm gaining every penny
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Send me to this world again and I'ma make it pretty
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Heathen best agonize when we rise
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Smoking cush and have a girl by my side
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Peeping Tom with them eye open wide
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Nah tell you something, I ah snide
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Shots callin' like I see it [x4]
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[Jah Cure:]
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Every ghetto
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Every gully
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Every lane
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We don't need no visas
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To come through your speakers
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See me in a video
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Cleaner than a preacher
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Turn to pay-per-view five nights and me feature
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You give me respect
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In return, I'ma treat ya
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Youth, I'ma reach her
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Message, I'ma teach her
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That we go on, we have no time for the leisure
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Music, we be smuggle in a room for the seizure
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Pass me a reason
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Shots callin' like I see it [x4]
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[Jah Cure:]
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Every ghetto
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Every gully
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Every lane
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Don't bring trouble on my way
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Unless you wanna pay
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Hear the words I say
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Coming from the Bossman Almighty
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This one for the streets
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For the youth in them in the hot of tha city
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We ah huslte dis hit to everywhere yes hear me
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Cure to the World
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Looking for me up in Kingston
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Put me on your radar
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I'd be out there hustlin'
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Gettin' to the paper
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Come to my neighborhood
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Be on your best behavior
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You don't wanna test, we put the G in the Gangsta
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Original mangler
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I can rearrange ya
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Giving you ordinarily to the danger
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I own the block, bitch
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Acting like a stranger
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Boy, I'm a major
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Shots callin' like I see it
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Jamaica, Stand up!
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Yeah!
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Ye-e-eh
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Like I See It
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Jah Cure |