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Alright then
Yow
Come on!
Rally Bop
Yea
Alright then
It's the new kid on the block, Rally Bop
Da New York artist yard chop
Touch the mic, crowd of people react
Come on!
Have the whole city lock
Alright then
It's the new kid on the block, Rally Bop
Da New York artist yard chop
Hey
When we touch the mic, crowd of people react
Come on!
We have the whole city lock
Alright
Have mi owna style and mi have mi owna pattern
Have mi owna flow, so mi lyrics dem no ration
Woman love mi thug style mix up with passion
Only pray to Jah One, so mi nah pray to Satan
Born with the gift, 'bout '91 mi get the vision
Set out pon a mission fi be a musician
Put the pen to the paper, talk the facts, not the fiction
Now it's like I got a reggae music addiction
Lyrics content strong, no contradiction
Bop a fi last long, that's my prediction
Took mi a while, yow, fi get to new attention
Nowadays a few things that I'd like to mention
It's the new kid on the block, Rally Bop
Da New York artist yard chop
Touch the mic, crowd of people react
Buss the place, have the whole city lock
Come on!
It's the new kid on the block, Rally Bop
Da New York artist yard chop
When we touch the mic, crowd of people react
Buss the place, have the whole city lock
Alright then
Dawg a got lyrics, yo, dawg a got style
Give mi any beat, watch me flow for a while
'Cause I've been doing this since I was a child
If you think a lie, just check the profile
You will see Rally Bop, I'm well versatile
Bere boom chune mi have a stack up like pile
I keep on flowing like the River Nile
That's why I'm leading these fools by a mile
Yo, mi nah fi wrap up inna no obeah oil
We're blessed from da seed yah we're sown on the soil to
Styles is fresh, none of dem can spoil
And a bere gyal a tell me say dem love off we smile, so
It's the new kid on the block, Rally Bop
Da New York artist yard chop
When we touch the mic, crowd of people react
Buss the place, have the whole city lock
Come on!
It's the new kid on the block, Rally Bop
Da New York artist yard chop
When we touch the mic, crowd of people react
Buss the place, have the whole city lock
Come on!
Rally Boo Bop, heading to the top-a-top
With lyrics fully automatic, anuh one pop
That true talent weh coulda never sell a shop
Gotta be a gift from di man weh make the thunder clap
So, watch your eye, give mi the mic, a my time fi chat
Mi no force write, mi no inna mi prime fi that
We nah strike out, we inna we time fi bat
Can't comprehend dem, wha' do you, an idiot?
Radio dis tracks weh yah fi tune inna di box
But nah play it unless we pay the tax
Dem can't stop a Sissy B, that a the facts
So, mi thump dem with dem boom chune yah like Lennox, so
It's the new kid on the block, Rally Bop
Da New York artist yard chop
When we touch the mic, crowd of people react
Come on!
Have the whole city lock
Alright then
It's the new kid on the block, Rally Bop
Da Lyncid artist yard chop
When we touch the mic, crowd of people react
Buss the place, have the whole city lock
Come on!
It's the new kid on the block, Rally Bop
Da New York artist yard chop
When we touch the mic, crowd of people react
Buss the place, have the whole city lock
Alright then
Have mi owna style and mi have mi owna pattern
Have mi owna flow, so mi lyrics dem no ration
Woman love mi thug style mix up with passion
Only pray to Jah One, mi nah bow to Satan
Born with the gift, 'bout '91 mi get the vision
Set out pon a mission fi be a musician
Put the pen to the paper, talk the facts, not the fiction
Now it's like I got a reggae music addiction
Lyrics content strong, no contradiction
Bop a fi last long, that's my prediction
Took mi a while, yow, fi get to new attention
Nowadays a few things that I'd like to mention
It's the new kid on the block, Rally Bop
Da New York artist yard chop
When we touch the mic, crowd of people react
Buss the place, have the whole city lock
Come on!
It's the new kid on the block, Rally Bop
Da New York artist yard chop
When we touch the mic-
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