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This Jamaican albino DJ’s toasts are so smooth, and his patois so thick, that it’s easy to ignore the mostly slack and sexist lyrics. But why would you want to? This 1982 album of dancehall and dub is sly, funny, and dirty—not to mention absolutely essential. —Christopher Porter