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Rastaman Camillo
Life make him feel low
So he'd sit and he'd start to smoke
His way of life is no joke
Sit down he'd smoke his fire
Smoke one more make him higher
Footstep'd come and put out him smoke
Police then come and give him a poke
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Hey man, if you have smoke
Listen the Policeman is a joke
They give him one of his superthings
And the Policemen start to sing
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