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Dominic Johnson

Dominic Laurence Johnson (born October 31, 1975) is a St Lucian retired athlete competing in the pole vault. Early in his career he competed in the decathlon. His personal best result is 5.70 metres, achieved in 2000. This is the current St Lucian record. He also holds the St Lucian records in decathlon, 110 metres hurdles, 4 x 100 metres relay and 4 x 400 metres relay. In 1998, Dominic established his national indoor record of 5.55 m in Flagstaff, Arizona. A graduate of University of Arizona, he has been described by then-coach Dave Murray as "the best all around athlete we've ever had at the university." Dominic, a past Sportsman of the Year recipient in St Lucia, won a silver medal for St Lucia at the 2008 CAC Championships in Cali, Colombia. In collaborat… more »

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Yeah I know you love with the drum kick
Feel it in your gut like some crunches
You can tell she be doin her lunges 
She want roll with me like punches
They know I be hittin my target
Good with my hands I’m an artist
I’ll pull your chord like a guitarist
I won’t stop so don’t get me started

We came here to tear up the function
Pump up the volume, turn to a savage, let’s get it wild
She don’t play football but throw it in spirals
I’m all her red zone, I’m finna touch down
End on a high note, Americas Idol
My own competition, My mirrors my rival
Shatter to pieces, Sweep up in a pile
I’m dirty, grimey, like grout in the tile
Still I’m clean, I’m shiny, no in my scratch in vinyl
I be rockin her world, got her screaming, that's Michael
You takin 5, put it off for tomorrow
I’m makin my time, strategize my reprisal
Ain’t takin a chance, I’m retaining my title
I’m gnawing, I’m clawing, It’s fight for survival
This soldier survivin, I’m Destiny’s Child
When destiny’s calling, I answer first dial
That register ring it’s a heavenly sound
Gold chains and no shirt, on my 70's style
Two Nikes heavily stomping the ground
Red bone with me look like she Penny Proud .
She twerk with a stank face, I’m rockin scowl
They can smell it it’s pungent 
something dope comin 
Dom & Brilly up always up to something
Don’t worry, we gotcha 
We gon keep it comin

We know you love when the drum kick
Feel it in your gut like some crunches
You can tell she be doin her lunges 
She want roll with me like punches

We gonna get this bitch jumpin
Adrenaline pumping, endorphins are rushing 
Don’t get a concussion, we cause destruction 
Volcanic eruptions, the rapture is coming
They hidin and duckin 
I tell ya ass something, you follow instructions 
Just shut up and don’t ask me nothin
You give a lecture, I cause interruption
Ain’t takin yo question, Ain’t up for discussion
I live my life like there’s no repercussions
I walk in, I own it, need no introduction 
She feeling my rhythm, Can’t wait til its hittin
She love feelin that percussion,
They losing they mind when the bass get to thumpin

Feel it in your gut like some crunches
You can tell she be doin her lunges 
She want roll with me like punches
They know I be hittin my target
Good with my hands I’m an artist
I’ll pull your chord like a guitarist
I won’t stop so don’t get me started

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