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Ei yo mi sing reggae song to represent mi nation
Fight through the trials and tribulation
Real to di ting, mi no imitation
So we have to stand firm round immigration
Nuff of we go through the situation
Babylon (police) wanna lock up little Jason
Police a carry man down to station
In a cell them a try give we sour bacon
Real to di ting so we nah shake hand
Belive in God so we bun Satan
Light up the cotchie, hold a meditation
Up bobo hill coming like a celebration
So mi haffi link up the young rodigan
Big up Jr Gong, them man they are the dons
Lt. Stichie and mi friend papa San
Give dem di dappa san
Mi grab the microphone the place a get rough up tonight, ah boy
Gimme microphone a mek di place rough up toight boy
'Cause we some rudeboys big up foundation
No segregation
A di new generation
Big up big up to every general, say every general
Yard man general, raw born general
Every general , say every general
Uk general, yard man general
Step up inna di place, them a badder than the rest
A murda, when you smell the purple haze a blaze
Hustling because it pays, gimme di chips, don't give me no lays
Mi walk out court and left the pillow innda di case
Flash up the lighters and push up di hand that buy them
Its a celebration so the bottles we have to buy them
No time for haters so I totally avoid them
Hot gyal inna di place them love to whine me right beside them
Mi grab the microphone the place a get rough up tonight, ah boy
Gimme microphone a mek di place rough up toight boy
'Cause we some rudeboys big up foundation
No segregation
A di new generation
Reggae music mi a listen from a little bit of read
Turn the tempo up now with a little bit of speed
A little bit of grabba with a little bit of weed
Mi know bout this already from teeth
Step up in the place with a new profile
Settle stylo g with the old skool style
Selector have to pull it up about ten times
Every yout pon the front a beat the fenceline
Mi grab the microphone the place a get rough up tonight, ah boy
Gimme microphone a mek di place rough up toight boy
'Cause we some rudeboys big up foundation
No segregation
A di new generation