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. 

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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)

To 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)