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Protoje

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A word unto the wise is enough 

You can look but don't touch 

My reparation and such 

Cause out here in this jungle we roar 

Every king has his thrown 

And if you enter my zone 

And going to protect my own 

Protect my own 

I will protect my own 

Protect my own 

 

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Bread basket from birth to the casket 

I heard they been talkin some words I look past it 

I was brought up and taught of the tactics 

and learned that the Lion no turn when dog barkin' 

Watch who you burn 

Who you stark with 

And you haffi go earn if you want it 

So we nuh concern with who harking 

When dem spit can't catch where we walking 

Enemies in disguise wanna see my demise 

 

Dem don't even realize jah no wrong dem 

Cause a see that in life you achieve something nice 

But achieve something twice is a problem 

Then you can imagine what a face 

Two up in hand and another on the way 

Plus I have another in the brain 

And every other one a put the other one to shame 

 

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A word unto the wise is enough 

You can look but don't touch 

My reparation and such 

Cause out here in this jungle we roar 

Every king has his thrown 

And if you enter my zone 

I have to protect my own 

Protect my own 

I will protect my own 

Protect my own 

 

Kick it 

Sharp like the thorn crown pon Christ head 

But you know the flow hard doe like slice bread 

Lyrics melt the butter fi mek a nice spread 

But a nuh margarine a pull the margin eenn 

Get rich dem marching out 

And if you marching out 

And you inna a doubt 

You march without me 

 

I rather march alone 

Than fi march back home 

Tell me queen say me lost the thrown 

No, this was built on the power of the truth 

discovering the powers and empowering the yutes 

If you give dem a minute dem devouring the fruits 

And within an hour called it sour chappy roots 

Unno see it, nuh skill like Bibi pon me feet 

But drop me pon di riddim, watch the clarity weh speak 

Dem nuh parity between what we have and what we need 

So strength out the wise and protection for the meek 

 

A word unto the wise is enough 

You can look but don't touch 

My reparation and such 

Cause out here in this jungle we roar 

Every king has his thrown 

And if you enter my zone 

And going to protect my own 

Protect my own 

I will protect my own 

Protect my own 

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