And still I set and lie awake all night
I won't wait so long
Shooting guns and our ammunition
Ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothing right
Every time we see them you fulfill the danger, however
And still I sit and lie awake all night
Better think of your future
Lord have his grilled cheese
Oh I said, it's been a real long time
Because hear my dub, hear my dub, hear my dub, dumb D.J.
A little competition comes my way
Rockin' rubadub know as reggae music
But a, we will survive in this world of competition
Gonna come down with the new lyrics
'Cause it just ain't nothing
I bound to come down with the new stylie
And still I sit and lie awake all night
Try talkin' trash an' I'll come with my Smith an' Wesson
Shall be the head cornerstone
I am one with D.J. with enough flavor
I said, I won't wait so long for you
Oh, but there ain't nothin' wrong, ain't nothin' right
But when I bust my lyrics we all know it's wicked and wiley
Now the stone that the builder refused
Rubadub blender, a new mixer
Oh, but there ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothing right
Ain't nothin wrong, ain't nothing right
You better be strapped with the gat
Time to straighten right out
Hold on, though we call him ghost rider
Stop your messin' around
And still I sit and lie awake all night
I mean, ah, I am Jamaican, but I ain't no freak
I caught the man Eno with a ten pound bag of tweak
But it always winds up the same
All of D.J.s come, enough, enough stylie
Dreddy gotta a job to do and he might fulfill his mission
All of the D.J.s surely have taken a lesson
To see his pain would be his greatest ambition
If you wanna walk with me
Hard to get so, messin'
