Yeah eh eh
Yeah eh eh eh eh yeah
Verse
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 teck it from top
Even though things may set a way
Music is out get away
Is the only things rude boys play
Yeh eh eh eh eh eh eh
Chorus
allI want is a beat and a mic
all some want is a spliff and a light
jerk man dweet everything look sweet
music a beat everybody touch street
a mi seh turn up the sound
temperature up and it a burn up the crowd
yeah and mi seh turn up the sound
bass it a rattle and shake up the ground
and me say turn up the sound
temperature up and it a burn up the crowd
yeah and me say turn up the sound
bass it a rattle seh fi tunn it up loud.
Verse
Em music hits and everybody feel right
Thugs a chill and nobody nah fight
They don’t wanna hear the things you say
But they wanna hear the bassline
Girls a dance and dem a skank their feet
Groove the music and a rock to the beat
Things we do not everybody can dweet
So stay in your lane and nuh try fi compete
Chorus
All I want is a beat and a mic
all some want is a spliff and a light
jerk man dweet everything look sweet
music a beat everybody touch street
a mi seh turn up the sound
Temperature up and it a burn up the crowd
Yeah, a mi seh turn up the sound
Bass it a rattle and a shake up the ground
Yeah a mi seh turn up the sound
Temperature up and it a burn up the crowd
Yeah, a mi seh turn up the sound
Bass it a rattle she fi tunn it up loud
Alborosie Verse
Just tunn it up loud
We nuh fraid a stage and crowd
Eeeh
Turn up the music
And push up the gain
Strength from the fields and green inna we brain
Very few selecta start call we name
Honestly speaking the game is lame
Sound specialist pan every version
We nah sell out like dem pan the gram
Set up wi ting like a culture shop
Not a culture shock
Not a culture flop
Verbalize every verb
Real food not a gerber
We kill every sound
It’s a murder
Alborosie, Etana
We a di earners
(Etana Verse)
It hits like reggae
When it hits me like a drum
It hits like reggae
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
Chorus
All I want is a beat and a mic
all some want is a spliff and a light
jerk man dweet everything look sweet
music a beat everybody touch street
All I want is a beat and a mic
all some want is a spliff and a light
jerk man dweet everything look sweet
music a beat everybody touch street
a mi seh turn up the sound
Temperature up and it a burn up the crowd
Yeah, a mi seh turn up the sound
Bass it a rattle and a shake up the ground
Y
Yeah ah a mi seh turn up the sound
Temperature up and it a burn up the crowd
Yeah, a mi she turn up the sound
Bass it a rattle she fi tunn it up loud
a mi seh turn up the sound
Temperature up and it a burn up the crowd
Yeah, a mi seh turn up the sound
Bass it a rattle and a shake up the ground
ah a mi seh turn up the sound
Temperature up and it a burn up the crowd
Yeah, a mi she turn up the sound
Bass it a rattle she fi tunn it up loud
