Skillfully tested, rhythmically possessed with rhymes

And when it was time, Jah gave me the mic after he blessed it

He said share the loving, prepare them for the Second Coming

Beware of the false prophets, because they got my people bugg'n

Put on the full armor, cause you know these fools they're gonna wanna

Talk behind your back, but stay away from the drama

You know that I'm gonna keep you safe inside the palm of my hand

Cause you the man and that's word to your mama

So give it to 'em, it's themselves that they're fool'n

Gotta head of the game too quick, what they lack is ol' school'n

You know who's who, whether or not I'm talking to your crew

It's up to you to keep it true, nuff respect due.



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Dem test me crew, but dem can't get with this

Dem all the same, talking wickedness (nonsense C 2nd time)

Your styles been played, and I'm already sick of it

Them so ridiculous, them so ridiculous.



Original Rude Boy, we bring the styles

Ain't heard this in a while, check the stats, review my profile

They dime a dozen, can't understand why all the fuss'n

Known for talking loud but they really saying nothing

With every word you poison my mental concept

Negative be the topic, somebody's got to stop it

And clear your mind and continue to come alive

And he love, we love, bring it back, come, rewind.



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To all my peoples that be keeping it real

They know the time and they know the deal

To all my peoples that are down with this crew

We keep it live cause this one's for you



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