[Intro:]
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Free up! (Busy) From captivity - Sound it
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All who cut off the fucking bracelet - watch it
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All who dead from the leash - refugee
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Busy!
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[Chorus:]
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Seh wi nah go a jail again - oh no!
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And wi never going fail again - oh no!
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Like a ship wi ago sail again - oh oh!
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You would a never see mi call mi friend fi bail again
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Nah see mi a court house no more - oh no!
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Nuh praise get up inna house no more - oh no!
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Mi step out and hold mi own fi sure - oh oh!
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Real hustlers a road a mek money galore.
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[Verse 1:]
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So mi seh if you never been to jail before,
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You affi keep a eye open even if you snore,
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Wha mount a card board some man a beat it pon di floor,
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Tired fi mark X and hear the state doors a roar - plus di warder dem,
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If you ever been behind the bars,
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All though some innocent dem of to live with the scars,
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You can't snitch cause any day you come a road a war,
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You can weak because man wi dip in a you cookie jar
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[Chorus:]
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Seh wi nah go a jail again - oh no!
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And wi never going fail again - oh no!
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Like a ship wi ago sail again - oh oh!
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You would a never see mi call mi friend fi bail again
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Nah see mi a court house no more - oh no!
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Nuh praise get up inna house no more - oh no!
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Mi step out and hold mi own fi sure - oh oh!
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Real hustlers a road a mek money galore
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[Verse 2:]
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Mi seh thugs deh pon dah side yah and the spliff di pon di otha,
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Caan diss nuh man weh a do life in a dem yard,
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Get beatin from the warden if you go round di order,
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You caan drop no soap pon di border like she-ba-da
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You caan - have a next man a plait you hair,
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You caan - have a next man a spot you rear,
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Caan - have so much money and food pon you promissory
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And a gwaan like you no waan share.
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[Chorus:]
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Seh wi nah go a jail again - oh no!
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And wi never going fail again - oh no!
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Like a ship wi ago sail again - oh oh!
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You would a never see mi call mi friend fi bail again
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Nah see mi a court house no more - oh no!
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Nuh praise get up inna house no more - oh no!
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Mi step out and hold mi own fi sure - oh oh!
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Real hustlers a road a mek money galore.
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[Verse 1]
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Nah Go Jail Again
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Busy Signal |