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N/A22 vues
Tonalité : C major
Verse 1
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All of the DJ's surely
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have taken a lesson
Start talking trash and I'll come
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with my Smith and Wesson
Verse 2
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A little competition comes
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my way (billy bye)
But it always winds up the same
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But the stone that the builder refused
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Shall be the head corner stone
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Ah, but there ain't nothin' wrong
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Ain't nothin' right
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And still I sit and lie awake all night
Verse 3
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Oh, all of the DJ's surely have
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taken a lesson
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Try talkin' trash and I'll come with my
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Smith and Wesson
(Enough DJs come with)
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enough, enough style
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(But when I bust my lyrics we all know
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it's) wicked and wiley
Verse 4
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'Cause there
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Ain't nothin' wrong
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Ain't nothin' right
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And still I sit and lie awake all night
Verse 5
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Oh, You better strapped with your
gat if you wan' walk with me
I bound to come down
with the new style
Rockin' rubadub known as
reggae music
Gonna come down with
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the new lyrics
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'Cause it just ain't no thing
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Oh, I said it's been a
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real long time
Verse 6
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Oh, but there
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Ain't nothin' wrong
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Ain't nothin' right
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And still I sit and lie awake all night
Verse 7
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Oh yeah
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Rubadub blender a new mixer, go
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I am the one DJ with enough flava
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It go here I go, here I'm come,
heara the dubbed down DJ
Lord have his grilled cheese
I mean ah, I am Jamaican but I ain't no freak
I caught the man Eno with a ten pound bag
o' tweak (eazy, "damn")
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And we called him ghost rider
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Every time you see him he ful
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fill the danger
Verse 8
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Ain't nothin' wrong
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Ain't nothin' right
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And still I sit and lie awake all night
Verse 9
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Oh, oh
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Dreddy got a job to do
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And we might fulfill the mi sion
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To see his pain would be
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his greatest ambition
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But ah, we will survive in this
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world of competition
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Shooting guns and our ammunition
Verse 10
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Bo, bo, bo, bo, bo, bo, bo
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Go, go, go, go, go, go, go,
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go, go, go, go, go
Verse 11
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I won't wait so long, mmm
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I said I won't wait so long for you
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Oh, oh, yeah mmm mmm
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ooh oh
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Hard to get so much
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Stop your messin' around,
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ah ah ah
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Better think of your future,
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ah ah ah
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Time you straighten right out, ah ah
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Or you'll wind up in jail

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