One two three four!
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Pull up here honey, if ya got a pussy and
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Shake your ass like your ready to sing
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Well, something more high
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Something more low
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When me ready limo then they follow me home like a
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Roots of creation
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I am living in a boring nation
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I pull up my hands and I look at my feet
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The reggae music make me sound so sweet
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Cause we play it morning evening night and all of the day
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It's the sweet kinda music makes me feel O.K.
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The roots of creation
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Said I am living in a plastic nation
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I pull up my hat
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My coat is so wide
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Sometimes, sometimes I feel so high
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But all the time I feel airie
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I feel airie when I'm down with the scene called
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Roots of creation
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I am living in a plastic nation
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One more time!
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Well, pull up here honey like you got limbo
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Well pull up your fingers like you're ready to go
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Give me
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Give me something high
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Give me something slow
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Give me something I can use
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Give me something I can know
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Your the body and the mind one
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Part of soul or two
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I feel a different person to be a different place
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I'm living in a different place
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Sometime I feel although its fine
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Pull up your style make it sound so fine
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With ah
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Pull up hands with me
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Roots of creation
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I am living in a boring nation
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A pull up sound with Mike Happoldt at my left
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I got Eric at my right
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We rock the reggae music every day and night
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We rock the reggae music Ziggens right on time
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Cause you're down with the music that they call Sublime
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I'm living in a different nation
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Reggae style again!
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Gonna win me back gonna feel so fine
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Bring me down to the place so right
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We rock the music so late at night
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With a guitar pick in my hand
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What amounts to make me a man
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Me help a little girl like this
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Called the roots of creation
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I am living in a plastic nation
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I pull up my hand, left pocket
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Do the music, make me say me feel it
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Read me on rights and me know me are wrong
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Me am a white boy but I sing a reggae song
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Called roots of creation
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I am living in a plastic nation
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My hands are high
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My ink is dry
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My love for you, it will never die
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Say me love you till me will testify
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Me love the music make me feel so high
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Song called roots of creation
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I am living in a plastic nation
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Oh in a plastic nation
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Such a boring station... a boring
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One more time!
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Pull up here honey if you got limbo
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Pull it up make it up bounce I don't want it to be slow
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I wanna make it sound right
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I wanna make it sound strong
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Give me kind of music make you rock all night
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Like a roots of creation
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I am living in a boring nation
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So cheer up my life
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Cheer up my life
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Take out the trouble
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Take out take out the strife
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Give me some music make it sound so nice
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Give me kinda music make we wanna singa song twice
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Like roots of creation
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I am living in a plastic nation
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I pull up my hand
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My seat is wobbly
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Pull up your hands and it sounds like this
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Cause I like my beer dry
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Drink the gin and the gin
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Love the kinda drink ya know make me sick
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Me don't feel no nice but likewise
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Make me drink gin like wine twice
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I only make me feel so sadder, aya!
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Roots of Creation
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