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Tan So Video (MV)




Performed By: Dula Akili
Featuring: Troy Jarrett
Language: English
Length: 3:16




Dula Akili - Tan So Lyrics




[ Featuring Troy Jarrett ]

Don't you see there evil,
Them love fi murder people.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a John crow.
Man bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a Johm crow.
Bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Me know them fear me,
Them a try fi hurt me.
Me see them clearly,
But me God prepare me.
This aint no joke thing,
This high grade am smoking,
High like a mountain,
It keep me coping.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a John crow.
Man bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a Johm crow.
Bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Deh ya pon the dam route,
Nah beg no handout.
C the class them a talk bout,
Me cross on the last boat.
Pay gal me talk bout,
Stay pan the money route.
Big up girls from all bout,
It thick like a Dombo.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a John crow.
Man bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a Johm crow.
Bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Call the bank now,
Make sure say the tank up,
Cause me can't make the tank low.
Fitness and strength now,
Want stop take bus now.
Nah stop from lust though,
Cause the gal them all bout
Cnd them fatness print out.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a John crow.
Man bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a Johm crow.
Bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Don't call me a John crow.
Man bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a Johm crow.
Bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Man bad like Rambo!
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Don't you see there evil,
Them love fi murder people.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a John crow.
Man bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a Johm crow.
Bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Me know them fear me,
Them a try fi hurt me.
Me see them clearly,
But me God prepare me.
This aint no joke thing,
This high grade am smoking,
High like a mountain,
It keep me coping.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a John crow.
Man bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a Johm crow.
Bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Deh ya pon the dam route,
Nah beg no handout.
C the class them a talk bout,
Me cross on the last boat.
Pay gal me talk bout,
Stay pan the money route.
Big up girls from all bout,
It thick like a Dombo.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a John crow.
Man bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a Johm crow.
Bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Call the bank now,
Make sure say the tank up,
Cause me can't make the tank low.
Fitness and strength now,
Want stop take bus now.
Nah stop from lust though,
Cause the gal them all bout
Cnd them fatness print out.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a John crow.
Man bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a Johm crow.
Bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Don't call me a John crow.
Man bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Thats why me Tan so.
Don't call me a Johm crow.
Bad like Rambo.
Kick them like Nico.

Man bad like Rambo!
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