Rasta them king of the jungle Dreadlocks swing down me back like Rapunzel My bread gram swing dem pack in a bundle Me i take your team and sell it back to your uncle And me i make rain tell dem dancers to come through And me I make it rain so you better bring your swimsuit Alone when I came but leavin with them too Girls give me brain, give me brain like temple And him got game game sharp like a pencil And if you want to mash we can crash like a cymbal Look upon me window, on me new sports coupe 12 horses in the hood sittin on horse shoes Come from the land that Jesus walked through Sacrafice me life man i bleed for me own crew They no wanna rap rap with me they no want to Murder them and the family them belong to Narcs dem know it run throgh the street like the car do You gonna have to leave me dearly depart you Hip Hop is mine now mine what you gonna do I can jump on any nigga's song and make a part 2 Play time for me cause to me they are cartoons How come every joint be on point like a harpoon How come every bar stand strong like a bar stool How come every line is so raw you gonna snort 2
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