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Well, well, well |
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Well, well |
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Well, well, well |
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Taskmaster burst the bionic zit splitter |
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Breakneck speed we drown ten pints of bitter |
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We lean all day and some say that ain't productive |
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But that depends upon the demon that you're stuck with |
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'Cos right now, I see clearer than most |
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I sit here contented with this cheese on toast |
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I feel the pain of a third world famine, segue |
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We count them blessings and keep jamming 'tis him |
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Scumbag, scum of the earth his worth was nil |
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Until he gained the skill of tongues |
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From 15 years young straight to my gray back self |
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I stay top shelf material |
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Jerk chicken, jerk fish |
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Break away slave bliss |
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Generate G's and then we stash them in the Swiss |
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Fools can't see this |
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Audio pistols a fistful of hip hop donzai progressin' in the flesh |
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Esoteric quotes most frightening |
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Duppy took hold of my hand while I was writing |
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Let go me ting Duppy, let go me hand |
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I summon up the power of banana clan |
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Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest |
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Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest |
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Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest |
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Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest |
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Swigging that deep root juice, now we deh 'pon it boost |
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Set them spirit them loose, go 'head go slash up the noose |
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With conclusive proof of both the truth the right |
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'Cos whether we hitch hike or push bike or travel kinda trash |
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Manifest that with wholesome roots rap |
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Manifest that yeah, I do my zing way |
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Ain't nutten else I know, gone up in the life |
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With this I-ragged born flow |
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Squeeze the pain from my belly and set my soul free |
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Travel over ocean land and sea faced nuff stress and difficulty |
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Flung back from the brink gwan'ing kind of stink |
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We don't give a frig about what them fools think |
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Frig your network our dett work will speak for itself |
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Proof of the trophy |
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And the champion belt |
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Come sun come rain come hailstone pelt |
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Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest |
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Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest |
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Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest |
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Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest |
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Yeah Bwana Simit with some old time shit |
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Let the whole world know, we on some off key tip mega manic |
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When time the pressure start lick by the hook or by the crook |
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By the poop or by the kick |
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He's sickly cryptic spitting the code |
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And most proud to present that cruffatin mode |
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And it shows that they bro's done seen a few sleights |
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Life throws scenarios reality bites |
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We in collision with the beast |
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Lost we religion and we can't get no peace |
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Idiot weak heart want to take I for chief |
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Stoop to their level and we plotting cold grief |
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But we should know that discipline maketh the geez |
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Separation of the dat from the rat that's a must |
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Proceed set speed with the cruffatin touch |
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Proceed set, speed crufatin yow |
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Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest |
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Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest |
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Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest |
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Witness the fitness, the cruffatin liveth, one hope, one quest |
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One quest |