Fever

Smoky, smoky!

It's the band that we dozy, magnifico

Shimmy with my band singing ticky-tongue low

Room in the mainland, ten-speeds in the transit van

We rap, sing, jam, soul-clap

Nice up your party with raw rockiness

Izza iza t'ing! God bless

Unstoppable solo, damn necessary like breeze

We gots it, can't get dust like fleas

What the hell is with the guessing?

Ideas ain't shit, lest you ready, willing, down to commit

Through the blood sweat and pain, we far from sane

Nuts'll break swinging with this joyful noise

Nuff grace and poise

The crack of dawn rise up, done smoke this spiza

Dey 'pon the move, we don't stop too cold, we don't stop groove

Wouldn't too sweet, might rot all the teeth

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When we have the fever

Bona fide - tis we, tis I

Said geezer - "Well!"

Scream out the phrase with the uppercase beat

Progress from whence my third eye see

Through the traps that were laid

Living death played

Each and every time we raise, we bring cuff

Let them snakes stay soldiers, be told

"You can't cram this mode!"

Right now we catching heat 'pon road

It's like city to city, town to town, outback to outback

Knack for this roots rappin'

Bona fide, tis I, the groundbreaker

Melodies from where we stay taken to Jamaica

Tongue of the street, jagged signal flow

Some low-down disgusting acquittal for the truth

Too ??

Reject recruit

Far flung flingin' the dung the young soak in

Mood flipper, who arms as ??

Mr "Yes, yes I've London Pride"

Back to flip, flip to back, return of the black

Dress up in my walley mack

Chorus

Two jar Guinness and some yard food

Got me in the mood for some singing

Freestyle flinging, bringing

You and yours and your best friend's doll

'pon a journey inside the mind of a rebel

We stand tall, dude, we shall not be moved

Manuv-ing through, yeah, nicen up your region

Who the hell you heeding, won't you heed thyself?

Let them dreams run free, make no duns just speak (??)

G'wan with the piddy self without chest

Stronghearted youth 'pon a strong-hearted quest

Singing "Ya yes yes, furthermore yes!"

Movements gwi'darn now we safe from harm

The cream to that rises to keep that cunt living good

He pass the big bad smoke

'cause plastic fumes come from plastic folk

Chorus