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Tippa Irie
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Now music means more to me than any treasure.
I love it more than gold, platinum and silver.
So dance, have fun in every era.
Listen to the words of Daddy Tifa.
See,
hey.
Cause I'm a lyric maker from England and Jamaica.
My name is Daddy Tifa and Colonel is my partner.
And when it comes to road time,
that is not MC better.
You know, I love my mother.
You know, I love my father.
You know,
I have no sister and I'm the only brother.
My name is Micah and it was by November.
I send request to Rayva and all the pretty daughter.
I do not check for love.
I love to do my job.
You know,
I am an MC. You know,
I'm not a singer.
I like to sugar mine.
I'm also Michael Palmer.
So people get together no matter what you call.
You know, I'm not a villain.
You know, I'm not a gangster.
You know, I'm not a robber.
You know, I'm not a burglar.
But if you is unlucky,
you're bound to end up captured and captured into prison.
In prison you will suffer.
The screams of who you stand by.
That looks like who you're nigga.
And if you try to answer,
you'll in your body shot to get in the
booths all over and they're rushing you.
You know, I do not tomato,
cabbage, potato.
I do not do your tennis, not from a lover.
I do not do no brandy, no whiskey, no vodka.
I've got the education.
My school was not a grandma.
They put ball in the winter,
like we get in the summer.
I'm not a sweet talker.
I'm not a Casanova,
but still again, a rush me.
But I know that I'm a super high.
But in a plane, it's got to have a navigator.
I asked my gallop and not the word is can't afford it.
Still,
it's some of the awful I wrote it down on paper and in the AC table.
I'm at the top and not the center.
One morning, glossy banker.
What's your name?
Don't see Baker.
Go school for Tonya Blazer.
Can take what I've accomplished in school.
I did play conquer in bed.
My head bumping.
I made love to a daughter.
She said, why you a blind?
You're going to go to Bailey.
Then they saw me.
He's a loser.
Then they came to my partner, Sandy.
Well, the lips of the one Mr.
Dennis,
try to try and Charlie Brown and drive a Rover.
You want to run the car?
Put on the indicator, say something.
It is bitter.
You might as well say so.
But I come not a shooter, but I'm not a teacher.
But I'm like I am a master.
I'm not over.
I'm telling every MC and even my partner and a while.
We're missing people.
Then see days are over.
I'm not like butter.
Then blood will flow like water.
Reagan invaded.
Just so we must secure the armilegis computer gun.
And I thought this idea going to change the counteraction.
It's a different fashion.
People are going to mention that I'm a lyric.
We want to call him on the bridge.
Really, he's my companion.
The three of we are wise man.
I will not stop a socks and we're never going to look back.
It's a destination.
We're in a high position.
We control all of England.
I went to write one version.
People get satisfaction.
We entertain the dance one in country and in London.
So some resolution.
My people resist that comes the current arrest
of club on by most the in a brick stack,
which I took affection and a lot of education.
Be my congratulation.
I sign up for Island.
I hope you make a million.
But don't forget what I'm on.
So I'm going to start that mission.
I've got a lot of tickets.
Well, it's been a while.
We chun-chun them up and walk and talk.
And that's for communication.
I went to them over the love of Cyworld.
They'll say, who love a motorist?
But what are to some question?
And if you lose your bottle,
you end up in a station.
They start interrogation and then you lose your freedom.
We get your attention.
Them say they might invention creation,
my own origination,
because I'm a lyric maker from England, Jamaica.
Yeah, I'm a lyric maker from England, Jamaica.
Yeah, I'm a lyric maker from England, Jamaica.
Yeah, I'm a lyric maker from England.
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