Okay
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Yeah, yeah
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Alborosie say
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Strolling inna town with Protoje
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Well well
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Tell the people
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Over the mountains, across the seas
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And when they need it, then they send for me
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The Rastaman strolling into town
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The fyah man strolling into town
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Over the mountains, across the seas
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You feel it mystically in the breeze
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When the Rastaman strolling into town
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The fyah man strolling into town
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Them a hail you an' a praise you
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Me no trust when dem a talk
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Words a fly over me head like shooting stars
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Me see dem inna garrison, stage shows and bars
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Mouth a talk peace, but dem heart a beat war
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The truth is taking off like copa
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Rastafari youth dem shining like a supernova
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Protoje and Alborosie them a no push over
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Strong signal straight from Selassie I router
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Over the mountains, across the seas
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And when they need it, then they send for me
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The Rastaman strolling into town
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The fyah man strolling into town
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Over the mountains, across the seas
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You feel it mystically in the breeze
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When the Rastaman strolling into town
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The fyah man strolling into town
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Well, the thing yah balance from the woofer to the twitter
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Can't get it better flawless like a Lupita
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Oh no, they wanna be your friend to get a feature
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Disciples them a coulda Judas, coulda Peter
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One will tek yuh life and one would never leave yah
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Pray for the wisdom so you know before it reach yah
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When to be the student, when to be the teacher
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When fi talk you mind and when fi never ever speak
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And 'pon that note you know I probably shouldn't say
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But them man deh the business looking sloppy from weh day
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Topic a the day, animosity fi popularity
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Haffi stop it microscopic a the pray
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Take a look a panoramic me a say
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While them sit down and a watch them Panasonic every day
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So when Alborosie call me and say 'Yeh'
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Link up and drop it internationally
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Over the mountains, across the seas
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And when they need it, then they send for me
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The Rastaman strolling into town
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The fyah man strolling into town
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Over the mountains, across the seas
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You feel it mystically in the breeze
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When the Rastaman strolling into town
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The fyah man strolling into town
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If you can't walk neither fly, you should run like a train
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Maybe Usain should ah say it
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Take me inna capsule just like a pain killer
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Listen to my music while you puffing sensimilla
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Apart from the business, music ever inna me heart
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Music from me heart so Selassie take the charts
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All Zion youth him a sing about that
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That show you seh we all inna one class
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Over the mountains, across the seas
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And when they need it, then they send for me
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The Rastaman strolling into town
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The fyah man strolling into town
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Over the mountains, across the seas
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You feel it mystically in the breeze
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When the Rastaman strolling into town
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The fyah man strolling into town, hey |