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Skillfully tested, rhythmically possessed with rhymes And when it was time, Jah gave me the mic after he blessed it He said share the loving, prepare them for the Second Coming Beware of the false prophets, because they got my people bugg'n Put on the full armor, cause you know these fools they're gonna wanna Talk behind your back, but stay away from the drama You know that I'm gonna keep you safe inside the palm of my hand Cause you the man and that's word to your mama So give it to 'em, it's themselves that they're fool'n Gotta head of the game too quick, what they lack is ol' school'n You know who's who, whether or not I'm talking to your crew It's up to you to keep it true, nuff respect due. chorus (x2): Dem test me crew, but dem can't get with this Dem all the same, talking wickedness (nonsense ' 2nd time) Your styles been played, and I'm already sick of it Them so ridiculous, them so ridiculous. Original Rude Boy, we bring the styles Ain't heard this in a while, check the stats, review my profile They dime a dozen, can't understand why all the fuss'n Known for talking loud but they really saying nothing With every word you poison my mental concept Negative be the topic, somebody's got to stop it And clear your mind and continue to come alive And he love, we love, bring it back, come, rewind. chorus Letras de cancionesTo all my peoples that be keeping it real They know the time and they know the deal To all my peoples that are down with this crew We keep it live cause this one's for you chorus From Letras Mania