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[Intro:] Free up! (Busy) |
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From captivity - |
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Sound it All who cut off the f**king bracelet - watch it |
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All who dead from the leash - refugee |
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Busy! [Chorus:] |
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Seh wi nah go a jail again - oh no! |
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And wi never going fail again - oh no! |
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Like a ship wi ago sail again - oh oh! |
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You would a never see mi call mi friend fi bail again |
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Nah see mi a court house no more - oh no! |
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Nuh praise get up inna house no more - oh no! |
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Mi step out and hold mi own fi sure - oh oh! |
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Real hustlers a road a mek money galore. [Verse 1:] |
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So mi seh if you never been to jail before, |
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You affi keep a eye open even if you snore, |
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Wha mount a card board some man a beat it pon di floor, |
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Tired fi mark |
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X and hear the state doors a roar - plus di warder dem, |
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If you ever been behind the bars, |
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All though some innocent dem of to live with the scars, |
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You can't snitch cause any day you come a road a war, |
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You can weak because man wi dip in a you cookie jar [Chorus:] |
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Seh wi nah go a jail again - oh no! |
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And wi never going fail again - oh no! |
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Like a ship wi ago sail again - oh oh! |
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You would a never see mi call mi friend fi bail again |
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Nah see mi a court house no more - oh no! |
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Nuh praise get up inna house no more - oh no! |
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Mi step out and hold mi own fi sure - oh oh! |
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Real hustlers a road a mek money galore [Verse 2:] |
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Mi seh thugs deh pon dah side yah and the spliff di pon di otha, |
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Caan diss nuh man weh a do life in a dem yard, |
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Get beatin from the warden if you go round di order, |
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You caan drop no soap pon di border like she-ba-da |
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You caan - have a next man a plait you hair, |
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You caan - have a next man a spot you rear, |
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Caan - have so much money and food pon you promissory |
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And a gwaan like you no waan share. [Chorus:] |
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Seh wi nah go a jail again - oh no! |
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And wi never going fail again - oh no! |
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Like a ship wi ago sail again - oh oh! |
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You would a never see mi call mi friend fi bail again |
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Nah see mi a court house no more - oh no! |
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Nuh praise get up inna house no more - oh no! |
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Mi step out and hold mi own fi sure - oh oh! |
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Real hustlers a road a mek money galore. [Verse 1] |