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Big
Love
connection
send
the
bad
boys
and
the
bad
white
come
Because
Jamala
come
back
and
we
pass
the
Vatican
in
corruption
Ribbit!
Jump
up,
move
on
Jump
up,
move
on
Jump
up,
move
on,
stop!
(Follow
me!)
Jump
up,
move
on
Jump
up,
move
on
Jump
up,
move
on,
stop!
No!
Is
King
Jamala
Marocan
dem
say
And
me
see
water
city
and
my
sound
jump
steady
When
me
hold
the
microphone
and
me
mentality
And
me
sit
and
I
make
rich
in
a
me
intelligency
Follow
me
go
a
Loya,
follow
me
go
a
Jersey
Follow
me
go
a
Kansas
in
a
Germany
Follow
me
hold
the
big
and
see
my
vitality
Anytime
we
go,
Jamala
tell
you
from
the
party
Make
up
up
your
mind,
now
I'm
a
winner
in
Ibiza
Now
it
is
a
coolin'
like
a
sin
on
my
skin
And
I
make
up
my
mind,
me
go
a
Fiji,
say
now
me
need
a
boat
Jump
up,
move
on
Jump
up,
move
on
Jump
up,
move
on,
stop!
(Bim!)
Jump
up,
move
on
Jump
up,
move
on
Jump
up,
move
on,
stop!
(Follow
me!)
I
yes
and
I'm
big
trick
select
MC
And
me
see
Jah
ride
a
big
city
and
my
rock
jump
steady
And
me
thinkin'
like
a
follow
me
and
reach
to
Dandalee
When
we
open
the
microphone
and
me
preach
I
can't
trace
When
me
jump
up
in
a
vessel
'til
I
reach
a
deep
sea
What
man
I'm
waiting?
A
Miss
Nancy
Miss
Nancy
is
a
feeling,
is
a
feeling
lonely
She
want
a
Jamala
but
what
she
want
is
smoke
a
deal
of
pot
Jamala
move
up
and
she
say
that
he's
a
lazy
So
me
want
a
kind
of
city
with
a
big
and
knee
a
boat
Move
your
back
and
move
your
belly,
lee-lee-lee-lee-lee!
Oh
tell
'em
a
boy
Jah
capisce
and
say
me
deh
a
country
Set
up
a
riddim
and
me
a
walk
up
in
a
rumba
Move
me
head
and
move
me
every
teeth
Me
love
Jamala
Marocan
rock
and
give
Marocan
that
jig
Me
feel
a
vibration
when
I
riddim
in
a
boat
Jump
up,
move
on
Jump
up,
move
on
Jump
up,
move
on,
stop!
(Bim!)
Follow
me
a
dancehall,
keep
up
your
march,
y'all
Jumpin'
up
and
lift
your
shirt,
pum
pum
Put
up
the
funky,
the
bumpy
of
the
country
Is
the
Jamala
and
me
can
see
me
nah
skill
Me
say
to
your
riddim,
me
see
nah
stand
this
enemy,
but
A-B-C-D-E-F-G-N-O-P-Q-R-O-S-T-W-U
is
I
and
man
a
Jamala
man:
A-B-C
Me
say
to
your
riddim,
me
nah
sit
down
steady
Put
up
the
mic
and
a
big
city
in
reality
We
got
big
reality
and
me
reach
Italy
When
I
reach
Italy,
see
the
stars,
them
want
me
and
me
nah
wait
When
they
heard
that
I
was
from
Brand
New
Heavies
Babylon
thing
I
won't
forget
So
when
I
hit
the
West,
then
I
near
Miami
Reach
Miami
and
go
nah
smoke
incense,
see
Roots
and
Jamala
man,
the
way
shake
your
sh-shake
Take
up,
up
the
music
and
a
big
thing
and
they
have
a
me,
they
want
Jump
up,
move
on
Jump
up,
move
on
Jump
up,
move
on,
stop!
(Bim!)
Rude
boy,
jump
up,
up
on
the
microphone
And
yes,
we
a
go
do
shot,
pum
pum
Phenomenon
one,
phenomenon
two,
phenomenon
three
I'm
a
superman
when
I'm
on
my
crazy
MC
I'm
a
super
duper
in
a
superman
test
skill
This
is
that
boy,
no
Shake
Tracey
Nah
Butter,
Crocodile
Dundee
No
Bob
Bob
Boss
and
no
Miss
Nancy
No
bother
Little
Mo,
no
Gaddafi
East
and
no
matter
with
the
brother
Crazy
I'm
a
set
up
a
riddim
and
me
nah
see
Jamaica
me
want
Jump
up,
move
on
Jump
up,
move
on
Jump
up,
move
on,
stop!
(Bim!)
Follow
me
a
dancehall,
keep
up
your
march,
y'all
Jumpin'
in
one-one,
two
shot,
pum
pum
Jay-Z,
we
have
the
little
shot
Big
little
boy,
the
question
a
me
a
ask
say
Walk
on
past
in
your
love
and
I'm
afraid
And
the
whole
yard
see
have
a
lock
and
I'm
a
raid
We
riddim
in
a
big
city
and
we
mobbin'
in
a
bookie
But
that'll
be
so
bitter
about
it
Ribbit,
wicked
Malibu
Sah,
jigga
bah
What
me
say
is
I
yop,
pum
pum,
really
say
me
move
that
side
Walk
on
and
your
watican
say
more
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