[Intro:]
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Ready now
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Mi ready now
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Mi ready now
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[Verse 1:]
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Too much white snow
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Give them that hype flow
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Mek the youths dem brain a trackle slow joe
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Give dem that green grass
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Never surpass
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For my future, my present and the past
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[Chorus:]
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Give me a pound make me cut it up
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Cut it up
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Pass it around let me load me cup
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Load me cup
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Red gold and green full me Dutchie up
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Dutchie up
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While the army green full me Cutchie up
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Cutchie up
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Archie come in mek we take a sup
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Down pon di scene we chant reggae in Europe
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Wicked hear dem vibes yah dem get furious
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The few them that love us
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Some already curious
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[Verse 2:]
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Enthusiasm fills my cup
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Makes me want to chant from dawn till dusk
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Too much white snow
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Give dem a hype flow
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Mek dem youths a brain a trackle slow joe
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Give dem that green grass
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Never surpass
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For my future my present and the past
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Give dem that green grass
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Give dem that green grass
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[Chorus:]
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Give me a pound make me cut it up
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Cut it up
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Pass it around let me load me cup
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Load me cup
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Red gold and green full me Dutchie up
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Dutchie up
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While the army green full me Cutchie up
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Cutchie up
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Archie come in mek we take a sup
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Down pon di scene we chant reggae in Europe
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Wicked hear dem vibes yah dem get furious
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The few them that love us
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Some already curious
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[Verse 3:]
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If dem nuh stop cut down all the herb fields
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We burning all the cane fields
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Let they feel how the pain feels
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Seasonal shipments of banana
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Dem naw free up Jah marijuana
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Need at least a pound pon every corner, yeah
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Mi hear dem a plan fi gang Jah
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Hear dem dirty plans Jah
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Lightening an thunder
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Cause the wicket burns a sunder
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Too much white snow
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Rasta say no
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Rasta say nooo
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[Hook:]
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Too much white snow
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Give them that hype flow
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Mek the youths dem brain a trackle slow joe
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Give dem that green grass
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Never surpass
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For my future, my present and the past
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[Chorus:]
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Give me a pound make me cut it up
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Cut it up
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Pass it around let me load me cup
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Load me cup
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Red gold and green full me Dutchie up
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Dutchie up
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While the army green full me Cutchie up
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Cutchie up
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Archie come in mek we take a sup
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Down pon di scene we chant reggae in Europe
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Wicked hear dem vibes yah dem get furious
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The few them that love us
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Some already curious
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[Verse 4:]
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Bring out the best in me
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Smoke till mi old it never stress me
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So move with you white snow and you ecstasy
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Rasta no want dem ting beside a mi
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Dem come a Curefest, dem bring the best for me
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Give me the more, no less for me
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A me name the Cure straight west for me
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Orange Hill, Orange Hill
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A deh so me chill
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Too much white snow
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Too much white snow
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[Chorus:]
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Give me a pound make me cut it up
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Cut it up
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Pass it around let me load me cup
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Load me cup
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Red gold and green full me Dutchie up
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Dutchie up
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While the army green full me Cutchie up
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Cutchie up
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Too much white snow
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Green Grass
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Jah Cure |