You live in the city, you stay by yourself
You avoid all wickedness
Still some people they brand you ya
It's just because you are rastaYou move to the country, you live in the hills
You avoid all company
When you check them in new spying glass
They want to know all your businessYou live in the city, you mind your own business
What you see you don't see
But some people they always see
They never mind their own businessYou move to the country, you live in the hills
You think you're far from the weak
When you check it in your spying glass
They want to know rasta businessSpying glass
Spying glass
Yeah
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