Everytime I hear the music and I make a dip, a dip
Slave master comes around and spank I with his whip, the whip
But if I don’t get my desire
Then I'll set the plantations in fire
My temperature is getting much higher
Got to get what I require
Superbeastly words from a true "cool ruler." R.I.P. Gregory Isaacs.
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