I say this one dedicated to my browning
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Big up and test cuz ya no stop canceling
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Respect to the maximum from shoes down to the ground
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Buju Banton love the article caan dun
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Hear me now!
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Lawd have mercy
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[Chorus:]
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Me love me car Me love me bike
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Me love me money and ting
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But most of all, Me love me browning
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Love-a me car Me love me bike
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Me love me money and ting
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But most of all, Me love me browning
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[Verse 1:]
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Pamela and Dawn, Suzette and Karen
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I wonder what the old viper dem thinking
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Dem a plan and dem a con and dem a scheme
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'Cause dem waan mash up we and mi browning
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But all the rumors dem a spread, anna pack up her head
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My Lorna I'm not listening
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'Cause you know when she alone, ah mi must come back home
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To her inna de evening
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'Cause me ah knowledge very close, how me love her the most
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And me not hurt her feelings
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So all de talk dem a talk, all the chat dem a chat
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My Lorna not leaving (that's why)
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2:]
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Woman don't worry yourself
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'Cause everything crisp and clean
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Yah no say
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Next month ah come
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And you must get de ring
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Go in front of the pastor and get him blessing
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No make it ((burn?)) for all a dem
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And get the bad feeling cuz
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Dem a said dem are your friend, But run de whole a dem
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Cuz dem is too deceiving
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Dem a talk behind you back, an waan borrrow yu frock
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To wear about this evening
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But dem a lay down your clothes, sure we are gon propose
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Cuz dem is too conniving
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And if dem come back again, Then dem you know are no friend
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Cuz you nuh like a news carrying
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[Chorus]
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All de girls up in de place
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Uh di no big up yuh chest
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De news carry ting a full time
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It-a no get no rest
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New year now unu fi deal wit di progress
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Buju pon de mic and all the girls-a tek set
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3:]
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Pamela and Dawn, Suzette and Karen
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I wonder what the whole tribe uh dem thinking
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Dem a plan and dem a plan and dem a scheme
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'Cause dem waan mash up me and mi browning
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But all the rumors dem a spread anna pack up her head
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My Lorna not listening
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'Cause you know when she alone, ah mi must come back home
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Anytime me touch evening
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'Cause me ah knowledge very close, how me love her the most
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And me not hurt her feelings
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But no matter what dem say, but no matter what dem do
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My Lorna not leaving
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 4:]
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Woman don't worry yourself
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'Cause everything crisp and clean
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Yah no say
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Next month ah come
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And you must get de ring
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Go in front of the pastor and get him blessing
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No make it (burn?) for all a dem
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And get the bad feeling caw
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Dem a said dem are your friend, But run de whole a dem
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Cuz dem is too deceiving
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Dem a talk behind you back, an waan borrow yu frock
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To wear about this evening
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But dem a lay down your clothes, sure we are gon propose
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Cuz dem is too conniving
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And if dem come back again, Then dem you know are no friend
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Cuz you nuh like a news carrying
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Love Me Browning
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| Buju Banton |
