Hardcore Reggae

Fat Boys

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    Higher, flyer
    Beatbox, my friend, how you doin' right now?
    Right
    [?] hey ya, [?] hey ya
    And my friend, Kool Rock Ski, how you doin' partna?
    Coolin' in the place to be
    As we rock for hours a little something like this
    And my name is, Markie Dee (right)
    But you can call me the Prince
    And right about this time
    We're about to rock reggae with the Fat Boys
    Hello teacher
    Hello class
    Begin

    Now on the farthest island where corn was peeled
    The father would work on the plantation field
    But that was then, and now it is time
    To celebrate the reggae man, with this rhyme
    Now my name is Prince, code name Markie Dee
    And the king of reggae, is the late, great Bob Marley
    And there are other great men, and it must be said
    That one of these men, is the one Sammy Dread
    Also, Jacob Miller, and Dennis Brown
    Michigan and Smiley, are the best around
    There's also Sassafrass, and Welton Irie
    And there's another great rapper, Colonel Desie
    But let it be known, that I'm rapping OK
    'Cause I am rapping, hard core reggae
    Hard, hard, hard core reggae
    Hard, hard, hard core reggae
    Part two

    I be the certified rapper in the U-S-A
    But I also like to rap to the beat of reggae
    Peter Tosh is the man with the reggae voice
    Worldwide musician, the people's choice
    'Cause I'm takin' much control with the mic in my hand
    I'm the reggae-rap chief like the King Yellowman
    To soothe your body, with words so smooth
    With beats so fresh, put you into the groove
    Reggae music's so divine, it sounds so sweet
    Guaranteed rock rhythm, to move your feet
    'Cause it's me, Kool Rock, dominatin' MC
    And I'm rappin' hard core, to the reggae beat
    So everybody get ready, the beat is steady
    And Fat Boys rap to the hard core reggae

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    [?]
    Hands up, shoot 'em up, put 'em down
    Shoot 'em up, now down, shoot 'em up
    Hit 'em now, shoot 'em up
    Hit 'em now, shoot 'em up
    Hit 'em up
    You got, things on your shirt
    Girl you know, it hurt, 'cause it wasn't mine
    Said it wasn't mine

    Hard, hard, hard core reggae
    Hard, hard, hard core reggae
    [?]

    Reggae music is on fire, reggae music is so sweet
    Reggae music got a funky, funky, serious beat
    Vibrate your ears, and rock your mind
    Make all the posses, move your behind
    Ah-move, ah-left and then ah-right
    You know reggae music, it sounds so nice
    The people is fresh, the music is OK
    Everybody to the beat called hard core reggae

    [?]
    Hit 'em up, shoot 'em up, hit 'em down
    Hit 'em now, hit 'em up
    Hard, hard, hard core reggae
    That's on the parties and the fellas stand back
    Hard, hard, hard core reggae
    Do you like, do you like the way, the way
    I walk that walk
    Hard, hard, hard core reggae

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