| Yes
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| Don’t drink coffee, I drink roots my dear
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| And I love my morning ride
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| You can see it in my motions when I walk
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| I’m a Jamaican in New York
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| See me walking down Church Avenue
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| With my hat leaned to one side
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| You can see it when I walk
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| I’m a Jamaican in New York
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| I’m an alien, I’m a legal alien
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| I’m a Jamaican in New York
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| I’m an alien, I’m a legal alien
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| I’m a Jamaican in New York
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| Roughness makes man, as someone said
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| He is the rude boy of the day
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| Takes a man to make a stand, sometimes get wild
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| Be yourself, no matter what they say
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| I’m an alien, I’m a legal alien
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| I’m a Jamaican in New York
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| I’m an alien, I’m a legal alien
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| I’m a Jamaican in New York
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| Niceing up our party, can lead to notoriety
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| Pretty soon they’ll know you as the Don
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| Because we live so hearty, Babylon don’t like we
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| Still we’re gonna party till the sun
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| Chucking badness does not make a man
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| And we’re not the only ones with guns
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| Confront your enemies, outsmart them if you can
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| But if all else fails, you better run
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| Roughness makes man, as someone said
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| He is the rude boy of the day
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| Takes a man to make a stand, sometimes get wild
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| Be yourself, no matter what they say
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| I’m an alien, I’m a legal alien
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| I’m a Jamaican in New York
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| I’m an alien, I’m a legal alien
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| I’m a Jamaican in New York
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| I’m an alien…
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| I’m a Jamaican in New York
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| I’m an alien…
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| I’m a Jamaican ïn New York |