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You
are
the
highest
grade
beast
Runna
west
mi
a
travel
from
(what)
A
ringel
up
to
sentan
Food
fi
di
brain
(weas)
Bill
a
buy
make
we
meditate
(hey)
Give
me
little
of
the
greats
and
pass
me
a
Rizla
All
right
then,
strictly
highest
of
the
highest
now
that
me
a
feature
All
right
then,
circle
RNG
to
CLM
and
Flanka
All
right
yo,
me
sa
officer
no
bother
arrest
me
fi
da
one
yo
Yo,
because
mi
no
want
no
cane,
no
want
no
coke
I
accept
your
grades
so
you
dat
mi
promote
And
mi
no
want
no
cigarette
inna
mi
lungs
fi
choke
Don't
make
me
talk,
mi
no
inna
no
joke
'cause
Real
bar
no
solar,
purpose
conquer
in
the
car
Why
you
think
me
blazing
up
the
chalice
and
the
cuttifer
Drive
so
far
go
country
far,
me
flow
dust
like
a
dunge
river
Plant
Mr.
farmer
man,
plant
Mr.
farmer
man
Them
couldn't
stop
it
from
me,
swear
me
reap
me
profit
Them
a
try
fi
cut
it,
block
it,
want
fi
stop
me
inna
traffic
I
fi
suffer,
why
you
treat
the
trees
a
crabbit
Is
not
like
me
a
labbit,
for
the
great
natural
if
we
go
have
it
Give
me
little
of
the
greats
and
pass
me
a
Rizla
All
right
then,
strictly
highest
of
the
highest
now
that
me
a
feature
All
right
then,
circle
RNG
to
CLM
and
Flanka
All
right
yo,
me
sa
officer
no
bother
arrest
me
fi
da
one
yo
Yo,
because
mi
no
want
no
cane,
no
want
no
coke
I
accept
your
grades
so
you
dat
mi
promote
And
mi
no
want
no
cigarette
inna
mi
lungs
fi
choke
Don't
make
me
talk,
mi
no
inna
no
joke
'cause
Dem
hi
grades
awa
mi
bone
it
make
me
high
Mi
knowledge
and
mi
wisdom
increase
and
multiply
It
give
me
vision
through
mi
third
eye
It
circulate
through
mi
body
cure
pneumonia
then
it
purge
I
Mi
never
give
it
up,
mi
never
left
it
out
The
best
from
the
west,
mi
no
matter
bout
this
out
No,
no
matter
how
them
chop
it
out
Another
crop
a
grow
we
a
go
reap
without
a
doubt
Attitude
Give
me
little
of
the
greats
and
pass
me
a
Rizla
All
right
then,
strictly
highest
of
the
highest
now
that
me
a
feature
All
right
then,
circle
RNG
to
CLM
and
Flanka
All
right
yo,
me
sa
officer
no
bother
arrest
me
fi
da
one
yo
Runna
west
mi
a
travel
from
Arringill
up
to
St.
Ann
Food
fi
di
brain
Billa
vibe
make
we
meditate
Hey,
mi
no
want
no
cane,
no
want
no
coke
I
accept
your
grades
so
you
dat
mi
promote
And
mi
no
want
no
cigarette
inna
mi
lungs
fi
choke
Don't
make
me
talk,
mi
no
inna
no
joke
'cause
Real
bar
no
solar,
rebels
conquer
in
the
car
Why
you
think
me
blazing
up
the
chalice
and
the
cuttifer?
Drive
so
far
go
country
far,
me
flow
just
like
a
dungeever
Plant
Mr.
farmer
man,
plant
Mr.
farmer
man
Them
couldn't
stop
it
from
me,
swear
me
reap
me
profit
Dem
a
try
fi
cut
it,
lock
it,
want
fi
stop
me
inna
traffic
Officer,
why
you
treat
the
trees
a
crabbit?
It's
not
like
we
a
labbit
Father
grow
it
naturally
fi
we
go
have
it
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