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You know it's busy on the streets |
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And if you need some food to eat |
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A juicey black just might be |
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So bright and early every morning |
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Before the sun come raising |
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I take a jog and have a swim |
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And then I'm going on my hustling |
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In the middle of the square |
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People moving here, people love out there |
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Well, I'm searching for juicy black |
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Cause that in control our ranks |
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He's got the peanut orange and the iris man |
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The goodling sea with the sommerside |
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Jerk chicken and roast fish |
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A juicey black and no dish |
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The peanut orange and the iris mass |
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Some niceling sea with the sommerside |
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Some roast beef and corn bread |
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A juicy black you know imdred |
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In control my belief |
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And everyone in there is feeling iry |
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Entertainers from all of the town |
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Juicy black girl ponding rouly rounds |
