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