When we were kids, if you were the first to get to the top of the climbing frame, you'd hang off it precariously and shout "I'm the king of the castle, and you're the dirty rascal".
I guess that never really grows old, because this song is a grown-up Caribbean version: it consists of Assassin telling everyone who'll listen how he's superior to the other personages in the vicinity. Play this in a car park near a tropical beach after dark.
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