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Says, I'm taking you down memory lane
So, please, mister DJ, play it again and again, you know
Lord have mercy
Talking 'bout
Brother says, live the life you love and love the life you live
Remember
I have the money, put it up my sleeve
And never come back down 'til Christmas Eve
Woo!
This guy is
Talking about King Stitch
I am the only one
Talking 'bout the brother called Dizzy
Hit the spot with all you got
Here comes another musical photograph
See him on the
That brother called Scotty
Said, draw your brakes, brother
And the man would say
Man, if you ride like lightning, you crash like thunder
Boom-chi-chi, boom-chi-chi, boom
Boom-chi-chi, boom-chi-chi, boom
Diamond Dennis at the say, what did I say?
Teacher, teacher, I beg you ring the bell
Teach the children, teach 'em how to spell
Educate the nation, good musical version, you know
Lord have mercy
Then your would say
Chicka-bow, chicka-bow
Chicka-bow-wow-wow
I would say
Black, a dis a black man time
Rock, dis a rock your body line
Woo!
Do it, Jah!
Bum-chicka-bum-chicka-bum
Bum-chicka-bum-chicka-bum
Bum-chicka-bum-chicka-bum
Bum-chicka-bum-chicka-bum
Great leads the way
So, hear what the DJ play night and day
Lord have mercy
Talking about East Coast
Talking about North Coast
Talking about West Coast
Talking about South Coast
I long for Jamaica
When the music used to be greater
Woo!
Do it, Jah!
Remember the brother called Desmond Betta
What he would say?
Seven
Ocean eleven
Now boy, Jah go




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