I just learnt some jazz today, its true
I just learnt some jazz today, and you
You gon' learn some jazz today, yes you
You gon' learn, you gon' learn, you gon' learn
It was just past one when two three man with a four five
Step to me door like
Oh my gosh
Just throw that cash in a black bag
Run around the back and
Pull up the track, cause yaow
Couldn't believe them stores, conceived for no reason
Please just gwaan leave them
Fake is in season, but me nah pree dem
Cause nowadays
You couldn't find me pon di BBC-CTV NBC dem cyah program we
Better them try fi go and see
Take in the heights like Andes
And these man wah step to me
Couldn't get the best of me, couldn't beat the rest of we
Check when we
Touch the brakes and go slow, oh no
Dust them out with the one quick solo
I just learnt some jazz today, its true
I just learnt some jazz today, and you
You gon' learn some jazz today, yes you
You gon' learn, you gon' learn, you gon' learn
Young yout with the loot pon the highway
With a deuce deuce in the coupe, man a hightail
No new news is the truth so when I say
Stick up, stick up! Hand lif up, lif up
Couldn't hold we in deh, no Kunta Kinte
Have the strength of intent like the scent of incense
Go to lengths to win then me a flex me wings and
Dem a try fi swing, but couldn't I me sing
Pon any riddim they feeling it now
High pon the ceiling and not coming down
Fighting the feeling that life is a dream
But then living is death when it comes back around
So we just live for the sound
Round here we make the sun rays soak in
First son spoken with the third eye open bruh
I just learnt some jazz today, its true
I just learnt some jazz today, and you
You gon' learn some jazz today, yes you
You gon' learn, you gon' learn, you gon' learn
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