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lirik lagu custom officer – louie lepkie

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[intro]
musical sounds call “the custom officer”
gwan about an’ pressure di dawta who gone now a sufferer
so take it easy, mister officer
cho make mi tell you ’bout di custom officer (murderer)

[verse 1]
have dem passport, but dem no have no visa
dem go a nassau, some go a bermuda
some go a haiti an’ some a go a canada
dem carry track shoes an’ dem carry cougar
[chorus]
an’ a sell it to di sufferer
jah make mi tell you, out of king street corner (do it)

[verse 2]
mi have a little girl an’ she name rose marie
she save up hеr money an’ she go a miami
she try artificial clothеs an’ she carry jewelry
an’ a ban lon gansey for mi
cho with mi name mark “louie lepkie” (do it)

[chorus]
so take it easy, mister officer
cho make mi tell you ’bout di custom officer
cho right ya now no bother pressure on di dawta
you fi remember, say, di dawta*dem are sufferer
an’ right ya now dem are flat foot hustler
cho make mi tell you, say, di dawta*dem are eagle (a weh mi say?)

[verse 3]
dem have dem passport an’ some no have no visa
dem go a nassau an’ some a go a bermuda
some go a haiti an’ some a go a canada
dem carry track shoes an’ some a carry cougar

[chorus]
an’ a sell it to di sufferer, ah
tell you, out of king street corner
that’s why mi tell you take it easy, mister officer
cho make mi tell you, say, di dawta*dem a sufferer (a weh mi say?)
[verse 4]
mi know a next girl an’ she name claudette
she carry track shoes an’ she carry ballet
she hear di price fi clear dem an’ she started to fret

[chorus]
take it easy, mister officer
but make mi tell you, say, di dawta*dem are sufferer
an’ right ya now no bother pressure di dawta (yeah, you know?)
so take it easy, mister officer
dis one call “the custom officer”, special request to all the sufferer
so take it easy, mister officer
cah make mi tell you ’bout di custom officer (yeah, you know?)

[verse 5]
an’ say fi carry mi glass bottom shoes
an’ we are go rock to di blues
cho make mi tell you, in a mi glass bottom shoes (a weh mi say?)

[chorus]
take it easy, mister officer
cho right ya now, no bother pressure di dawta
cho make mi tell you, mi are go nice up jamaica
a louie lepkie, you are cool entertainer (do it, jah)
so take it easy, mister officer
cho right ya now, no bother pressure di dawta
cah make mi tell you ’bout the custom officer (a weh mi say?)
[verse 6]
dem have dem passport but some no have no visa
dem go a nassau an’ some a go a bermuda
some go a haiti an’ some a go a canada
dem carry track shoes an’ dem carry cougar

[outro]
an’ a sell it to di sufferer
cho make mi tell you, out of king street corner
di other time up at di uptown plaza (cho, weh mi say)
take it easy, mister officer
cah right ya now, mi say, di whole of we are sufferer