The Master Has Come Back

A your youth enuh

Woo!

(For the master has come back)

Boom! Gong di originally

Run fi di grand finale

Mi inna mi Clarky-Wally

(For the master has come back)

Man, I do it regularly

Tru every hill an valley

It's normal for me now

(For the master has come back)

It's Mr. Warm An Easy

She coulda never leave me

Somebody please believe me

(For the master has come back)

Eh-heh, I'm mad wid it

Boom! We learn from di old school

When strictly thugs used to run it

When One Wheel Wheelie was di move

Long before Bogle start dance

And still pon deh paper money

Police a lock up man fi dem shoes

Dat simply mean di station full up

A bare Clark boot an Bally

From England weh spankin' new

Before man start to mek flex

When dem used to mek dolly

And speak of the rights and truths

If unnu starvin' fi di brain food

Man have it fi feed yuh like porridge

Weh rich inna dreadnut juice

Cah nuff a weh dem learn

In university an college

It water dung an dilute

I tell you street smart

Wi carry you through life like a carriage

From a survival point a view

And if what you seek is the truth

And to increase knowledge

Now you surely can't lose, why?

(For the master has come back)

Boom, Gong di originally

Run fi di grand finale

Mi inna mi Clarky-Wally

(For the master has come back)

Man, I do it regularly

Tru every hill an valley

It's normal for me now

(For the master has come back)

It's Mr. Warm An Easy

She coulda never leave me

Somebody please believe me

(For the master has come back)

I'm mad wid it

Boom! Di return a di dread I when I get back

Di entire empire will start to strike back

Well a bare army green full up mi flight park

Some red eye guy a wonda which bank we hijack

And a we di felumptious girls a smile at

Any bwoy nuh like dat

Him gone pon ice box

We can be dangerous

Like how di night black

We will dip and come up

Select an slide back

An seh she loves my culture

Herbs and my locks

Silky smooth way I flow

My words and my tracks

She's hoping we can spend a night at

Somewhere that's warm and cozy, why not?

She's been wanting me

Since my Karl Kani drop

And she needs the substance

Not the hype chat

Dark clouds do bring rain, baby

Here comes the sun to shine again

(For the master has come back)

Boom, Gong di originally

Run fi di grand finale

Mi inna mi Clarky-Wally

(For the master has come back)

Sing, I do dis regularly

Tru every hill an valley

It's so normal for me now

(For the master has come back)

It's Mr. Warm An Easy

She coulda never leave me

Somebody please believe me

(For the master has come back)

I'm mad wid it

Boom! I know you're loving the goods

That I'm delivering

Up in your neck of the woods

So you can live again

Who is the cock in the coob

Which part the chicken in

And dem a copy the books

That I have written in

And when you hear from the shout

Dem nah no discipline

And dem a run up dem mouth

Dem never listening

And when the Gong no deh bout

I know you're missing him

'Cause lyrically no doubt

I'm nitroglycerin

Mi touch down it's carousels of luggages

My flip phone, my car cell, my messages

My girl bring me parcels and packages

Marijuana, cigar smells in palaces

A few coil must pop off for di charities

Cah polititian a pure laugh pon dem promises

A new face will fulfill the prophecies

It's too late for two-faced apologies

(For the master has come back)

Gong di originally

Run fi di grand finale

Mi inna mi Clarky-Wally

(For the master has come back)

Man, I do it regularly

Tru every hill an valley

It's normal for me now

(For the master has come back)

It's Mr. Warm An Easy

She coulda never leave me

Somebody please believe me

(For the master has come back)

I'm mad wid it

Aye! When fire tun dung low

We're only simmering

Anyhow we start get cold

Dem would be shivering

Not everything is gold

Because of glittering

Tell dem fi clean dem soul

From all di littering

And they don't own di throne

Dat they be sitting in

And it was just a loan

They're only sitting in

And when di king come home

Well what a bitter ting

Nashing of teeth

And moaning upon bickering

Well, mind you catch the flow

It can be sickening

Only a few are chosen for the reckoning

It's Rastarfari's world dat unnu living in

And it's a lion's jungle unnu visiting

I know you've seen the posters of my images

Upon your streets

And close to all your villages

My metaphors unfolding with my similes

Ooman can guh dance again, boom

(For the master has come back)

(For the master has come back)

(For the master has come back)

(For the master has come back)