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Well, this is the foundation camp
Haha
Well, this is the Black Scorpion label, you know
Yo, yo
You a hear me, Dyerance?
Mi sing say
Banana, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Tell me why dem waan ban me fi di truth weh me talk
Mi sing say, nuff gyal a hold dawgs, start bark
And now this bigger head of the country a fight me
And dem waan kick me off of the chart
Atomic dem waan ban me fi di truth weh me talk
Mi sing say, nuff gyal a hold dawgs, start bark
And now this bigger head of the country a fight me
And dem waan kick me off of the chart
But a first thing dem beg man fi stop sing gun song
So, me ease off I eat through my fans
But, true man no gave a love Susan and Fay
I just move up pon the girls dem highway
Anyway, mi sing say, stop live in the past
Mi friend, a that make the big feud it start
Well, now the feud cut down from two down to one
When I sing 'bout that wickedest slam
Now, dem waan to ban this whole dawg
Claiming dem protecting mother-in-laws
But, gyal inna Bungley is nothing to grumble
'Cause that was King Solomon's laws
So, why dem waan ban me fi di truth weh me talk
Mi sing say, nuff gyal a hold dawgs, start bark
And now this bigger head of the country a fight me
And dem waan kick me off of the chart
Atomic dem waan ban me fi di truth weh me talk
Mi sing say, nuff gyal a hold dawgs, start bark
And now this bigger head of the country a fight me
And dem waan kick me off of the chart
To the bigger heads dem, I man a ask this
Who give you the rights to ban dancehall music?
But, DJ Posse, see this is no disrespect
But you used to manage Master Aggry Fixx
Anyway, Edward Seaga, you're slick
But, a you did own Big Dynamics
Well, no disrespect, we a showing respect
For all your things that you're doing to this
But, dem try to fight against we
Fire Bar Room dem ban by Anthony B
Then the dance stop play, put upon all JVC
And now dem waan come ban we
But tell me why dem waan...
Banana, na, na
Na, na, na
Banana, ma, na
Banana, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Tell me why dem waan ban me fi di truth weh me talk
Mi sing say, nuff gyal a hold dawgs, start bark
And now this bigger head of the country a fight me
And dem waan kick me off of the chart
Atomic dem waan
Dyerance dem waan
Kimble dem waan
Heavy man dem waan
Tell me why dem waan ban me fi di truth weh me talk
Mi sing say, nuff gyal a hold dawgs, start bark
And now this bigger head of the country a fight me
And dem waan kick me off of the chart
But true respect the elder dem inna the music
Like Gabi Roy and the great Little Twitch
Well, Johnny Ringo, yes, a you was my teacher
So respect and begin to this
Well, back down inna the Firehouse Gang
From Papa Chris and all General Leon
Not to mention Mr. Trees and the one True K-Shine
And the great DJ named Skengy Wong
But, remember down at King Jam
When Nicodemus have the mic inna him hand
All Pompidou, John Wayne, and the great Dollar T
Dem deh man deh have nuff passion
But, back inna the youth like me
Me and Black Nice and Riss Tuff, Benji
Well, mi friend Dyerance, we nah leave him alone
And mi brother named Likkle Turkey
But now man big and man start eat food
No cover make dem waan come get up inna mi groove
But, dem nah buy mi pants, nor mi shirt, nor mi shoes
So dem can't stop eating the food
So why dem waan...
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