Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tempolution, artist - Gentleman. Album song Diversity, in the genre РеггиDate of issue: 31.12.2009
Record label: Gentleman
Song language: English
Tempolution |
| Now trouble take you lord a god pickney shut it ago fit you |
| Now trouble take you lord a god duppy track it well fit you |
| I just love how the champion sound |
| Keep playing — keep playing |
| Hotter reggae matical style dem a flash |
| 'Till a morning — pon the rhythm |
| With a little a this and a little a that |
| Listen mi voice through the tweeter box |
| Sound sweeter with an echo chamber |
| And don’t you know we a the danger |
| Temper my god this ya sound ina temper |
| Fever — some other sound bwoy die Ina fever |
| Me see it ya |
| You nuh see dead sound ina feve — fever |
| Hear the bass a rumble through the speaker — speaker |
| Top end full of clarity just listen to the tweeter — |
| Listen to the tweeter |
| It’s getting sweeter |
| John say him priority is to find a chicitita |
| And dem want fi rock it all night to the beat ya |
| When the sound a play dem want fi dance |
| Off dem feet ya — |
| Dance off dem feet ya |
| Tum up da heat ya |
| Until the sound a start bass up concrete ya |
| Some a rockaway some a do the gully creeper |
| Jumpon can’t take it sound bwoy a get weaker — |
| A get weaker |
| And we no ramp we no joke |
| We cut sound throat |
| Skin we no grin we clip dem wing |
| You listen my sound you gonna get every thing |
| You got to be conscious in this world we live in |
| Don’t know which sound guy is watching |
| Ragamuffin sound we a carry the swing |
| Temper my god this ya sound ina temper |
| Fever — some other sound bwoy die Ina fever |
| Don’t stop da sound ya cause |
| Da sound ya hafi play |
| Turn it up turn it up turn it up louder |
| A it a rock the people night and day |
| Turn it up turn it up turn it up louder |
| Hey Babylon nobadda lack down this |
| Let the people hold a joy and |
| Everything will be criss |
| Tell me how can we live under |
| Your empty promise |
| You a pressure reggae music and |
| We just can’t stand it |
| Every dance in the street you want |
| Run come ban it |
| But dem nuh stop dem nuclear and atomic |
| So dem ship it a go sink like the great Titanic |
| People keep a cool head and don’t you panic |
| I just love how the dancehall girls keep wining — |
| Ina timing |
| And dem give me the vibes ina |
| Dancehall everytime |
| A little a this and a little that |
| Girls dem bubble like a soup ina pot |
| Some like it cold some like it hot |
| Boil like a soup ina pot |
| Temper my god this ya sound ina temper |
| Fever — some other sound bwoy die Ina fever |