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Run the Place

Buju Banton

Run Di Place

Dem definitely dont know it
I haffi show dem it
Little bwoy, little bwoy, chuh
Whoooi
After mi say run di marathon
Dem coundnt run it
Give dem the chance fi bun dun di place
Dem couldnt bun it
How dem fi inna competition when dem know dem nuh fit
Gargamel tek up the whip and all DJ tek sick

Nuff assignment dem get and little bit accomplish
Bwoy dey all bout a splirt naw duh no practice
A nuh so yuh mek tune, a nuh so yuh find hits
Like the great Callaloo Henry mi a guh tek up back the whip
I am the trademaster who teach apprentice
Ambitious, yuh nuh work, but inna mi seat yuh waan sit
Mine yuh name get mark offa the Dean's list
Talking pure rubbish, Inna di mic yuh just a spit
Dirty words and the sight is not hygenic

Stand aside while I demonstrate
How to rock a mic, tear dung the place
Rudebwoy juckie jam, nuff gal dey pon base
Free education, the lion set the pace
Nuff inna camp, kuh pon face
My thing a my thing, mi nuh inna rat race
Lyrics whey nuff a talk is not up to date
A sell dem sell very cheap fi fruit cake
DJ, clean the pattan, grab a broom, hol the rake
Lift up the standard try educate the race

Mic check mic check
Nuff a dem run outa breath
Whey dem Quashi yah come from
Dem nuh ready yet
Better look a 9 to 5
Or Bakkle yuh get
DJ practice, yuh wi become perfect
Waan reach the top and yuh mek di first step
Listen Buju Banton, mek sure this select

Run the Place

They definitely don’t know it
I gotta show them it
Little boy, little boy, come on
Whoooi
After I say run the marathon
They couldn’t run it
Give them the chance to burn down the place
They couldn’t burn it
How they gonna be in competition when they know they’re not fit
Gargamel picks up the whip and all the DJs get sick

They got a lot of assignments and little bit accomplished
Boys all around, not doing any practice
That’s not how you make a tune, that’s not how you find hits
Like the great Callaloo Henry, I’m gonna pick up the whip again
I am the trademaster who teaches apprentices
Ambitious, you don’t work, but in my seat you wanna sit
Mind you, your name gets marked off the Dean's list
Talking pure nonsense, on the mic you just spit
Dirty words and the sight is not hygienic

Stand aside while I demonstrate
How to rock a mic, tear down the place
Rudeboy juckie jam, plenty girls on base
Free education, the lion sets the pace
Plenty in the camp, cool on the face
My thing is my thing, I’m not in a rat race
Lyrics that plenty talk are not up to date
They sell them very cheap for fruitcake
DJ, clean the pattern, grab a broom, hold the rake
Lift up the standard, try to educate the race

Mic check, mic check
A lot of them run out of breath
Where did they come from?
They’re not ready yet
Better look for a 9 to 5
Or you’ll get wrecked
DJ practice, you will become perfect
Wanna reach the top and you make the first step
Listen Buju Banton, make sure this selects

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