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Sleuth Chippah Son, in the air tonight, Turning on the floodlight, shining oh so bright. Betta pray to Jah, if you're in his sights, No escaping his gaze, under the moon's light. Swift as a shadow, silent as a ghost, Tracking down the truth, no matter the cost. Unraveling mysteries, with hawk like precision, Solving crimes with a supernatural ambition. Sleuth Chippah Son, the master of the night, With justice as his sword, and truth as his guide. |
Board | Reggae #7 Song Generator |
Format | MP3 |
Length | 55 seconds |
Plays | 1 play |
AI Generated | Yes Responsible AI |
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