The Stroll

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Uhh, C-L Smooth
 The Mecca Don,
 uhh
 Fresh off the plane,
 spliff rolled, bags
 trunked couple broads in back,
 what's that? Slam dunk
 Five deep in the port,
 Smooth in the middle car
 and we take no cheques,
 overstand me so far?
 Speedin all through Ochi,
 guap kept closely
 A little town called Priory,
 mark it in your diary
 I'm hard with Ram Dog,
 the late great Willie
 Wanna know what the chin is brewin, lightin my Cuba Once
 my slippers is touchin sand,
 soakin up a tan
 The only position I'm holdin,
 is chain of command
 and that's word to Juggy Zoot,
 this is not a fluke
 On the strength keep dancin BoBo
 this is my salute Party
 with Dons like Theroy Fowls,
 keep your head up king
 And that's from me to you
 the real thing
 Paper trail on a global scale,
 mind soul and body
 like Claudy Massive and Bob Marley
 Just like they do,
 that cling to dough
 I'll cling to you
 my love
 (that's the island)
 I can't erase,
 the memories
 of things we used to do
 (do it big)
 You remind me of,
 the golden sun
 that shines after the storm
 (for my ladies)
 Oh how we used,
 to plan the life
 and dream land for a stroll
 Said it was written
 he who judge cast the first stone
 I'm back home,
 the Milk River heals my bone
 Ride to Tiamet in my Circe,
 dumpling and skinfish early
 Sour sap juice mixed with nutriment
 and Guinness
 Been about my business,
 me and Dog
 leave the country Headed for town,
 where at night you don't stop at a red light You get rushed, get your throat cut
 think not?
 When most times you can't find me in
 a tourist spot
 I'm in Waterhouse,
 eating porterhouse
 Where them mothers all biddin
 for they daughter's hand
 I'm crackin lobsters worth 20 grand,
 why they can't take my crown
 I'm into classic Sunday nights,
 Ray Town
 We're the one to chase down,
 next day,
 all new faces
 How I sponsor soccer matches
 and car races
 Just the pioneer of the music,
 show you how it moves me
 The second coming of Jack Ruby
 Just like they do,
 that cling to dough
 I'll cling to you
 my love
 (that's the island)
 I can't erase,
 the memories
 of things we used to do
 (do it big)
 You remind me of,
 the golden sun
 that shines after the storm
 (for my ladies)
 Oh how we used,
 to plan the life
 and dream land for a stroll
 I wear it like mosquito repellant,
 tokin that A-grade bud
 Where all they love to taste is
 foreign blood
 Under palm trees with no concern
 how my third world turn
 In all my walkways, torches burn
 In the hills of Hollywood,
 overlooking Kingston
 To sacrifice for the people
 from this view sink in
 To climb that mountain,
 stay countin with a stack
 Move on a gift wrap,
 sold it to 'em rob it back
 Laid up at a Ritz-Carlton
 See them big Dons
 come check me
 and oldfoots connect me
 Like the Knights of the Round Table,
 Black Heart's the label
 I'm just the hand that rocks the cradle Straight up plate, beachfront,
 cameras on the gate
 Just to deal it,
 no way,
 smuggle it?
 Can't wait
 I told you once,
 I told you twice,
 the ultimate price
 is what dips my shotties
 to paradise
 I pray the stars,
 may safely keep
 and watch you while you sleep
 (real talk)
 And day by day,
 the sun will shine
 as you trot along the way (rewind)
 I pray the stars,
 may safely keep
 and watch you while you sleep
 (real talk)
 And day by day,
 the sun will shine
 as you trot along the way

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Duration
03:58
Key
1
Tempo
83 BPM

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