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Two Breddrens
Shabba Ranks
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Now this is more than what the world has been waiting for
Well, dancehall deez got busy
When I say got busy, I mean
Chubster is getting busy
Shabba is getting busy
Alright, man and woman, listen to this
The art of Reggaematical Hip-Hop music
Chubster, Shabba, catch this
Well, I'm coming from the heavens with leather ends, brethrens
Deep inside the island, what are we, veterans?
I don't know, I flow to the troops who conk
Come to America, now I'm down with the funk
Broke wine of things, some ba-da-ba-ba, oing-ong
Kick a little rap, and at the chorus, maybe sing
Now, here's a story about two roughnecks that went to glory
And had dreams and schemes to rule the world
So check me out now
Now there's two men headed straight to the bank and
Big man, big man
Now it's the Chubster meets Shabba Rankin', tra-la-la-lang
Our music shall live forever
It is a pleasure to see people together
Our music shall live forever
Shub Rock, him is a hip-hop master
'Cause we no wa, we no wa, we no wa the music if it is
Lovely, lovely, lovely, and the music is fat
We no wa, we no wa, we no wa the music if it is wack
Lovely, lovely, lovely, and the music is fat
The music is so fat, you know say it's a bumshot
It must sell a million at the record shop
Is the music is wack, dem refuse that
Nah sell nothing fi make a mega pack
We no wa, we no wa, we no wa the music if it is wack
Lovely, lovely, lovely, and the music is-
Dem haffi rock, haffi rock, when dem sight Shub Rock
Dem haffi rock, dem haffi rock when Shabba Rankin' a chat
Our music shall live forever
It is a pleasure to see people together
Our music shall live forever
Shabba the reggae-ragga-ragga master
Well, I intersect pon the set, part two
And just watch what this half-breed can do
Rap is the form, dancehall I can dangle
Like Oliver, I man normally play the triangle
You see, when I man smoke, but then again me no smoke
So I can't continue with the joke
Come back and talk like a yankee man
They call me the one, the man, the big man with the plan
Raw at the norm when I get warm and I pump up
And if I need a fix, I might bump, skiddly-jump up
And pound, and with the Mr. Loverman sound
And giggle, scratch my head, mingle, and get down
And tell my one son, "Put away the gun and have fun"
And give me a rum, let me loosen my tongue
Bigger and badder, it doesn't get no fatter or
Fatter, so jump pon the track with Shabba
'Cause broke wine time inna Rub-a-Dub style
Every girl love how Shub Rock profile
Broke wine time inna Rub-a-Dub style
Shabba once man a Rub-a-Dub juvenile
We no wa, we no wa, we no wa the music if it is
Lovely, lovely, lovely, and the music is fat
We no wa, we no wa, we no wa the music if it is
Lovely, lovely, lovely, and the music is fat
If you see Shub Rock, you haffi get up and up and
Wine your waistline and then you move non-stop
When you see Shabba, you better get up and up and
Jamaican people no love none dead stock
Come boil the peas and squeeze the coconut
Eat rice and peas right round the clock
Then drink juice from the carrot
Listen to Shabba and the great Shub Rock
Our music shall live forever
It is a pleasure to see people together (Come yah, now)
Our music shall live forever
Listen to Shabba and the great Chubster, hey
'Cause someone told me I'm the best Shub Rock
And if you don't agree, I kick you up fi not
Your face favor one muss muss rat
I don't wear Rolex, I don't sport watch
Shabba inna the place, everybody haffi rock
If a your mama send you come rock and you don't waan fi rock
Then go back, go tell your mama say, "You's a idiot"
If a your father send you come rock and you don't waan fi rock
You haffi rock to Shabba and the great Shub Rock
If is England, dem haffi rock
If is America, dem haffi rock
Bubble me a bubble, and me nah seek no trouble pon the riddim
And my best I will give them
On the track, the big man don't smoke no crack
No porn, I pray upon those who do that
We no wa, we no wa, we no wa the music if it is wack
Lovely, lovely, lovely, and the music is
We no wa, we no wa, we no wa the music if it is wack
Lovely, lovely, lovely, and the music is fat
The music is so fat, you know say it's a bumshot
It must sell a million at the record shop
Even the Japanese people, dem love the...
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