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Murda!
Wheel out!
Freeze!
High scrape!
Hold up!
Wha' me nah tell you, man?
Cah mi say, Lord have mercy
Say, pupa Chaplin at di party (You know!)
Mi say, mi throw mi corn at door and mi no call no fowl
You pick it up already, now it's your business (Oh yeah!)
I said, it's you
Wheel, boys!
Hang on
Jah, natty man, mi throw mi corn
Say, boil corn, crush corn, a mini corn, yellow corn
Say, anywhere mi go, man, a whole heap of corn
A man a informer you call him corn
Special request, a to di baby just born
Said, if mi hungry, mi must have mi yawn
You
Boil corn, crush corn, a mini corn, yellow corn
Every- wheel out! (Heh-heh, heh-heh)
Freeze!
Wheel up!
Wheel up!
Wheel back!
Wha' me nah tell you, man?
Come with it again, man
Cah Roots Radics no play
Say, Lord have mercy
Say, pupa Chaplin at di party
But fi mi gal friend no give mi argument
Say, fi mi gal friend no give mi argument
Mi gal friend are high school student
Mi gal friend are high school student
Said, in St. Andrew Technical High School
Said, every gal have fi stick to di rule
Some of dem wise and some of dem fool
Some favor donkey and some favor mule
Say, some are legs bent and some are twelve inch rule
Say, some of dem cat and sit down pon stool (Trouble!)
But make we walk and talk with Jah love in a we heart
Walk and talk with Jah love in a we heart
Jah love is like a morning sun
Natty Jah, Jah love is like a day just begun
But if a fish should keep his mouth shut
Him would-a never get caught (Yeah!)
Say, Lord have mercy (Hold, dawg!)
A hear dis!
Mi said, a house is not a house without a dreadlocks
A house is not a house without a dreadlocks
Cah, when rain a fall, it no fall pon one man house, dawg
So, natty dread, a make we walk and talk with Jah love in a we heart
Walk and talk with Jah love in a we heart
But people, are you ready? (Oh Lord!)
From Rock Charlie Chaplin, Rock Steady (Oh Lord!)
Him name bad, mi bad, mi wicked and wild, pupa Chaplin
Deh yah so as a discipline child
And say, mi no grin and mi no smile
And in a mi yard man a- wheel back! (Heh-heh, heh-heh)
Well, you know say we no kin teeth pon one riddim too long
So, mister Radics, when you ready, just come with di next one
Cah who? Coming on strong!
Say, Lord have mercy
Say, pupa Chaplin at di party-party-party
And everybody come follow me
Now, people, how you feeling?
And if you no want more, just say "Gwan, Charlie!"
Say, ribbit, dreadlocks!
Well, you know say we nah let you down
You know where we are go now?
We are go a station, go make some chalice burn
Come in, mister Radics, cah you no can't quit fi hear
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