[ Featuring Damian Marley ]
Now played by the King
Love is all I and I ah bring (yeah)
Voice of the one called
Big Gonzilla inaa di building, enuh (yeah)
Alongside the Strong One Etana, how you mean? (Yeah)
Oh, yes, we like
When the music is playing all night
People dancing and holding a vibe
Keep it rocking now don't stop
Pull it up and tek it from top
Even though things may set a way
Music is our get away (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Is the only thing rude boys play
Yeah
All I want is a beat and a mic (then, ah nuh must?)
All some want is a spliff and a light
Jerk man ah dweet everything look sweet
Music ah beat, everybody touch street (yeah)
Ah me seh turn up the sound
Temperature up and it ah burn up the crowd
Yeah, and me seh turn up the sound
Bass it ah rattle and ah shake up the ground (ooh-wee)
Yeah, ah me seh turn up the sound
Temperature up and it ah burn up the crowd
Yeah, and me seh turn up the sound
Bass it ah rattle, seh fi tun it up loud
Mh, music hits and everybody feel right
Thugs ah chill and nobody nah fight
They don't wanna hear the things you say
But they wanna hear the bassline
Girls ah dance and dem ah skank their feet
Groove the music and ah rock to the beat
Things we do not everybody can dweet
So stay in your lane and nuh try fi compete
All I want is a beat and a mic
All some want is a spliff and a light
Jerk man ah dweet everything look sweet
Music ah beat, everybody touch street
Ah me seh turn up the sound
Temperature up and it ah burn up the crowd
Yeah, and me seh turn up the sound
Bass it ah rattle and ah shake up the grounds
Yeah, ah me seh turn up the sound
Temperature up and it ah burn up the crowd
Yeah, and me seh turn up the sound
Bass it ah rattle, seh fi tun it up loud (Zilla)
Increase the decibels, keep me feeling very well
Reggae music and hustling run parallel
Marijuana, grabba leaf, and rizzlas them have ah sell
Wriggles and Icy Mints to give your breath a better smell
Cane man and coconut, park up inna the open lot
Selecta pull up the sound and him ah kill them with some boasty chat
Him let it go again and show dem how the chune supposed to drop
The way the place ah shell, you woulda think the video photoshop
Every pot and pan ah knock, woman and dem man ah rock
Fence ah beat and whats-it-not, lighters and etcetera
Junior Gong the veteran, me deh 'ya feeling better off
Riddim we ah listen, got me higher than a Nebula
Hip Hop every now and then, reggae on a regular
Love it when the genres blend, music just in general
Don't matter your preference anywhere you are
From them likkle drum and base ah friend, the two ah dem ah par
(Pull up)
It hits like reggae (how you mean?)
When it hits me like a drum
It hits like reggae (yeah, you know)
When you play the chords and strum
Oh, my sweet reggae
Don't you know you are the one in my book?
And everybody's got to look
'Cause you got the whole place shook
All I want is a beat and a mic
All some want is a spliff and a light
Jerk man ah dweet everything look sweet
Music ah beat, everybody touch street
All I want is a beat and a mic
All some want is a spliff and a light
Jerk man ah dweet everything look sweet
Music ah beat, everybody touch street
Ah me seh turn up the sound
Temperature up and it ah burn up the crowd (once again played by the King)
Yeah, and me seh turn up the sound (love is all I and I ah bring, enuh)
(Voice of the one called Big Gonzilla inaa di building)
Bass it ah rattle and ah shake up the grounds
(Alongside the Strong One Etana)
Yeah, ah me seh turn up the sound (ooh-wee)
Temperature up and it ah burn up the crowd (yes, indeed)
Yeah, and me seh turn up the sound
Bass it ah rattle, seh fi tun it up loud
Ah me seh turn up the sound
Temperature up and it ah burn up the crowd
Yeah, and me seh turn up the sound
Bass it ah rattle and ah shake up the grounds
Yeah, ah me seh turn up the sound
Temperature up and it ah burn up the crowd
Yeah, and me seh turn up the sound
Bass it ah rattle, seh fi tun it up loud
