Oh Lord C.J. Lewis back pon dem case again All of the gall dem no worry cah we come Ya fi defend lord have his mercy
This a di New York style, this a the London style This a the Kingston style Watch me now rude boy
R to the A to G to the G to the A, HEY
Mi tell you man have to move Move unu body and get in the groove Stop gwan like unu mind confuse Put on your shirt and your dancing shoes HEY Mi tell you man have to move Like dynamite me a light them fuse Some a dem a win some a dem must lose Settle yourself cah you soon get choose HEY Beca the people a fuss and a fight Long tim eme tell them seh that no right Step out the dark and step in the light Stop grudge full and full up a spike Make them know when me take up the mic Them people better come out a sight All of the gall we a squeeze them tight A them kind a vibes whe the people them like So we say
Me tell you man have fi fret Like cigarette me a burn them neck Tell all the gall me a di girls dem pet Make them worry and make them sweat HEY Me tell you man have fi fret Mine how you walk and mind how you step Just grateful you get whe you get Cah nuff a dem a make them life get reck HEY Beca the people whe stand over there Fix up you self and come over here Big and we ruff and you know we gone clear Explosions like we are nuclear Tell all the bad bwoy them we no care We no get scared rude bwoy we no fear Peace and love in a the atmosphere But if them a test then me well prepare So we say
So me say move una body in a motion Like the ship dem whe sail pan di ocean Move unu body in a motion beca you know Seh we full up a action, gwan (Repeat) Beca the people a fuss and a fight Long time me tell them seh that no right Step out the dark and step in the light Stop grudge full and full up a spice Make them know hen me take up the mic Them people better come outa sight All a the gall we a squeeze them light A them kind a vibes whe the people them lik