A your youth you know, wew For the master has come back, gong the originally Run for the grand finale, mi inna mi Clarky-Wally For the master has come man, man, I do it regularly Through every hill and valley, it's normal for me now For the Master has come back, It's Mr. Warm and easy She could never leave me, somebody please believe me For the master has come back, I'm mad wid it Boom, we learn from the old school When strictly thugs used to run it When one wheel really was the move Long before Bogle start dance And still pon deh paper money Police alock up man fi them shoes That simply mean the station full up A bare Clark boot and bally From England whe' spankin' new Before man start to mek flex When then used to mek dally And speak of the rights and truths If unno starvin' fi di brain food Man have it fi feed you like porridge Weh rich inna dreadnut juice 'Cause nuff a wah dem learn in university and college It water down and dilute, I tell you street smarts wi carry you through life like a cartridge From a survival point of view and if what you seek is the truth And to increase knowledge, now you surely can't lose, why? For the master has come back, Gong the originally Run for the grand finale, mi inna mi Clarky-Wally For the master has come man, man, I do it regularly Through every hill and valley, it's normal for me now For the Master has come back, it's Mr. Warm and easy She could never leave me, somebody please believe me For the master has come back, I'm mad wid it The return of the dread I when I get back The entire empire will start to strike back Well, a bare army green full up mi flight park Some red eye guy wonder which bank we hijack And a we the voluptuous girls a smile at Any bwoy nuh like dat, him gone pon ice box We can be dangerous like how the night black We will dip and come up Select and slide back and seh she loves my culture Herbs and my locks, silky smooth way I flow My words and my tracks She's hoping we can spend a night at Somewhere that's warm and cozy, why not? She's been wanting me since my Karl Kani drop And she needs the substance, not the hype chat For dark clouds do bring rain, baby Here comes the sun to shine again For the master has come back, Gong the originally Run for the grand finale, mi inna mi Clarky-Wally For the master has come man, man, I do it regularly Through every hill and valley, it's normal for me now For the Master has come back, it's Mr. Warm and easy She could never leave me, eve if you don't believe me For the master has come back, I'm mad wid it Boom! I know you're loving the goods that I'm delivering Up in your neck of the woods so you can live again Who is the cock in the coup which part the chicken in And dem a copy the books that I have written in And when you hear from the shout, dem no have no discipline And dem a run up dem mouth, them never listening And when the Gong no deh bout, I know you're missing him 'Cause lyrically no doubt I'm Nitroglycerin Mi touch down it's carousels of luggages, my flip phone My car cell, my messages, my girl bring me parcels and packages Marijuana cigar smells in palaces, A few coil must pop off for di charities 'Cause politition a palave' pon dem promises A new face will fulfill the prophecies, It's too late for two faced apologies For the master has come back, Gong the originally Run for the grand finale, mi inna mi Clarky-Wally For the master has come man, man, I do it regulary Through every hill and valley, it's normal for me now For the Master has come back, it's Mr. Warm and easy She could never leave me, somebody please believe me For the master has come back, I'm mad wid it When fire tun down low we're only simmering Anyhow we start get cold, dem would be shivering Not everything is gold because of glittering Tell dem fi clean dem soul from all di littering And they don't own di throne dat they be sitting in And it was just a loan they're only sitting in And when the king come home well what a bitter thing Nashing of teeth and moaning upon bickering Well, mind you catch the flow it can be sickening Only a few are chosen for the reckoning It's Rastarfari's that unno living in And it's a lion's jungly unno visiting I know you've seen the posters of my images Upon your streets and close to all your villages My metaphors unfolding with my similes Woman can go dance again, boom For the master has come back For the master has come back For the master has come back For the master has come back