All of the d.j.s surely have taken a lesson start talking trash and I'll come with my Smith and Wesson
A little competition comes my way (billy bye) but it always winds up the same
but "the stone that the builder refused, shall be the head corner stone"
ah, but there ain't nothin' wrong ain't nothin' right and still I sit and lie awake at night
oh, all of the d.j.s surely have taken a lesson try talkin' trash and I'll come with my Smith and Wesson
enough d.j.s come with enough, enough stylee but when I bust my lyrics we all know it's wicked and wiley
ain't nothin' wrong ain't nothin' right and still I sit and lie awake at night
oh, You better strapped with your gat if you wan' walk with me I bound to come down with the new stylee rockin' rubadub known as reggae music gonna come down with the new lyrics 'cuz it just ain't no thing oh, I said it's been a real long time
oh, but there ain't nothin' wrong ain't nothin' right and still I sit and lie awake all night,
oh yea,
oh yeah Rubadub blender a new mixer, go, I am the one DJ with enough flava, it go here I go, here I'm come, heara the dubbed down d.j. lord have this grilled cheese
I mean ah, I am Jamican but I ain't no freak I caught the man Ino with a ten pound bag of tweak ("ha ha ha-tweaking") -(Eazy E - "damn.")
hold on, though we call it ghost rider every time we see them you fulfill the danger
ain't nothin' wrong ain't nothin' right and still I sit and lie awake all night,
oh, oh yea
dreddy got a job to do, and we might fulfill the mision to see his pain would be his greatest ambition but ah, we will survive in this world of compition using guns and our ammunition