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    INTRO
     Rude bwoy, rude bwoy
     [Rude boy, rude boy]
     Hot head
     Rude bwoy
     [Rude boy]

    VERSE 1
     Rude bwoy ting
     [Rude boy thing]
     Spliff inna mi mouth, gyal deh pah mi ends
     [Blunt is in my mouth, girls are at my spot]
     Man a rock di darkest lens, rude bwoy ting
     [I’m rocking the darkest lens, rude boy thing]
     Nuh matta how it haad man a wul out
     [No matter how hard it is. I’m holding on]
     Nah sellout none ah mi frenz
     [Not selling out none of my friends]
     Rude bwoy ting
     [Rude boy thing]
     Wen mi step a road haad
     [When I’m stepping hard on the streets]
     Cyaah violate di real dawg
     [Can’t violate the real dog]
     Cologne smell sweet, gyal a rush mi
     [Cologne smells sweet, girls are rushing me]
     Mek di money bring it cum a yaad
     [Make the money, bring it come home]

    CHORUS
     Man a hustle in di street fi di dolla
     [I’m hustling in the street for the dollar]
     Papaz, every day we a lead wi nuh falla
     [Papers, every day we are leading, we don’t follow]
     Tell di hataz
     [Tell the haters]
     Tower Hill nah sellout, plain land nah sellout
     [Tower Hill is not selling out, plain land is not selling out]
     Gangtaz, 33 lane nah sellout
     [Gangster, 33 lane is not selling out]
     Real thugs nah sellout
     [Real thugs are not selling out]

    VERSE 2
     Seh mi nuh care oomuch gun dem have
     [I don’t care how much guns they have]
     Nuh bwoy cyaah style mi, mi nuh care how dem bad  3x
     [No boy can play me, I don’t care how bad they are]
     Mckoy lane guh to Mirey Ave
     [From Mckoy lane to Mirey Ave]
     Yuh cyaah style Ratbat nuh care yuh bad
     [You can’t play Ratbat, don’t care how bad you are]
     Yuh cyaah style Reema nuh care yuh bad
     [You can’t play Reema, don’t care how bad you are]
     Cyaah style up Clarendon nuh care how yuh bad
     [Can’t play Clarendon, don’t care how bad you are]
     Busy

     Touch di road, clean Clarks
     [Hit the streets, clean Clarks]
     Mesh marina, si di bimma speed pass
     [Fish net tank tops, the bmw has sped pass]
     A nuh Rodney dis, but mi deal wid road real cross
     [This is not Rodney, but I deal with the road real cross]
     Wul a medz with sum real deep thoughts
     [Hold a meditation with some real deep thoughts]
     Don’t throw nuh stone if yuh house a real glass
     [Don’t throw stones if your house is a real glass]
     Tall mongrel dawg nyam yuh food like a damn breakfast
     [Tall mongrel dog eat your food like a damn breakfast]

    CHORUS
     Man a hustle in di street fi di dolla
     [I’m hustling in the street for the dollar]
     Papaz, every day we a lead wi nuh falla
     [Papers, every day we are leading, we don’t follow]
     Tell di hataz
     [Tell the haters]
     Tower Hill nah sellout, plain land nah sellout
     [Tower Hill is not selling out, plain land is not selling out]
     Gangtaz, 33 lane nah sellout
     [Gangster, 33 lane is not selling out]
     Real thugs nah sellout
     [Real thugs are not selling out]

    VERSE 3
     Rude bwoy ting
     [Rude boy thing]
     Spliff inna mi mouth, gyal deh pah mi ends
     [Blunt is in my mouth, girls are at my spot]
     Man a rock di darkest lens, rude bwoy ting
     [I’m rocking the darkest lens, rude boy thing]
     Nuh matta how it haad man a wul out
     [No matter how hard it is. I’m holding on]
     Nah sellout none ah mi frenz
     [Not selling out none of my friends]
     Rude bwoy ting
     [Rude boy thing]
     Wen mi step a road haad
     [When I’m stepping hard on the streets]
     Cyaah violate di real dawg
     [Can’t violate the real dog]
     Cologne smell sweet, gyal a rush mi
     [Cologne smells sweet, girls are rushing me]
     Mek di money bring it cum a yaad
     [Make the money, bring it come home]

    CHORUS
     Man a hustle in di street fi di dolla
     [I’m hustling in the street for the dollar]
     Papaz, every day we a lead wi nuh falla
     [Papers, every day we are leading, we don’t follow]
     Tell di hataz
     [Tell the haters]
     Tower Hill nah sellout, plain land nah sellout
     [Tower Hill is not selling out, plain land is not selling out]
     Gangtaz, 33 lane nah sellout
     [Gangster, 33 lane is not selling out]
     Real thugs nah sellout
     [Real thugs are not selling out]

     Man a hustle in di street fi di dolla
     [I’m hustling in the street for the dollar]
     Papaz, every day we a lead wi nuh falla
     [Papers, every day we are leading, we don’t follow]
     Tell di hataz
     [Tell the haters]
     Tower Hill nah sellout, plain land nah sellout
     [Tower Hill is not selling out, plain land is not selling out]
     Gangtaz, 33 lane nah sellout
     [Gangster, 33 lane is not selling out]
     Real thugs nah sellout
     [Real thugs are not selling out]
                        

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