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Verse 1
Wait a minute let me set the record straight
You need to listed for a moment or two
Hear the accent don t get it twisted
My Momma didn t raise no fool
Know you think that you got me figured out friend
When you really haven t got a clue
So take a listen from this Island boy
This coconut maybe smarter than you
So I say

Chorus - SHAGGY sings along

Don t judge me you don t know me
Don t think I am some small town phony
Got nothing upon me
You ain t walking in my shoes
I m just one out of many
Hailin from a third world country
Got nothing upon me
You ain t walking in my shoes

Verse 2

Learnt my lessons form my humble beginnings
And I wouldn t have it no other way
Became a man onna streets of Kingston where
Was the art of the day (??)
I choose the best my main competition
And I m always on top of my game
So don t be blinded by my race or my gender
Cause we really all one in the same

Chorus

Verse 3

No I won t stop gotta make it to the top
Hell no I won t stop
Aiming for the sweet spot
Powers to the bald heads and the dreadlocks
Let me make it clear no we won t flop
Got a plan got to make it anyway I can
Putting in the work with my own two hands
Better chek it respek it
I m a man I m a West Indian
Chorus x 2

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

[Jay Z]
This song here..
.. is dedicated to Danny Dan and may he rest in peace
Who at his funeral left us with the words that
he did it his way (uh huh uh huh)
So I have no other choice but to do it my way
Uh huh...

(feat. Sam Butera)

Sam: I saw this stranger leave my pad
And this made me awful sad
Louis: I don t blame ya!

Sam: But in the meantime
I was getting real mad

Louis: You had a right to be.

Sam: And I said Baby, what explanation do you have?

Louis: Ah ah what she say?

Sam: She said...

I didn t get you anything
Don t take it personally
I won t shower you in gifts
I don t bring that kind
And I m broke besides

She didn t break while I save
Enough chaneg to buy her things

Pickin it up

Everybody is waiting for everybody to get out
I ll join em talking bout the people everybody talk about
And all the pretty people party while the petty people pout

Pickin it up but then I put it back down
Pickin ...

Goodbye

Goodbye, mrs. sorrow
Hope you’re feelin’ better tomorrow night
Don’t put up a fight
It’ll do you no good

Hello, uncle freedom
I’ve seen them down on their knees for you
Nothing they wouldn’t do
To have you along

I got too many problems
They just don’t understand
They think their every wish is my command

Oh, no, sister susie
You’re in...