| I just learnt some jazz today, its true
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| I just learnt some jazz today, and you
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| You gon' learn some jazz today, yes you
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| You gon' learn, you gon' learn, you gon' learn
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| It was just past one when two three man with a four five
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| Step to me door like
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| Oh my gosh
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| Just throw that cash in a black bag
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| Run around the back and
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| Pull up the track, cause yaow
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| Couldn’t believe them stores, conceived for no reason
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| Please just gwaan leave them
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| Fake is in season, but me nah pree dem
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| Cause nowadays
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| You couldn’t find me pon di BBC-CTV NBC dem cyah program we
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| Better them try fi go and see
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| Take in the heights like Andes
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| And these man wah step to me
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| Couldn’t get the best of me, couldn’t beat the rest of we
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| Check when we
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| Touch the brakes and go slow, oh no
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| Dust them out with the one quick solo
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| I just learnt some jazz today, its true
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| I just learnt some jazz today, and you
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| You gon' learn some jazz today, yes you
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| You gon' learn, you gon' learn, you gon' learn
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| Young yout with the loot pon the highway
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| With a deuce deuce in the coupe, man a hightail
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| No new news is the truth so when I say
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| Stick up, stick up! |
| Hand lif up, lif up
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| Couldn’t hold we in deh, no Kunta Kinte
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| Have the strength of intent like the scent of incense
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| Go to lengths to win then me a flex me wings and
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| Dem a try fi swing, but couldn’t I me sing
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| Pon any riddim they feeling it now
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| High pon the ceiling and not coming down
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| Fighting the feeling that life is a dream
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| But then living is death when it comes back around
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| So we just live for the sound
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| Round here we make the sun rays soak in
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| First son spoken with the third eye open bruh
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| I just learnt some jazz today, its true
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| I just learnt some jazz today, and you
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| You gon' learn some jazz today, yes you
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| You gon' learn, you gon' learn, you gon' learn |