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Rubadub Inna Di Dancehall
Lyrics by U-Brown
Music by Fabien Préaux
Intro: From the flick of wrist
Now here comes another musical disc
To make you jump & twist
And move and groove, so get in the groove and don't be rude
Musical shack attack, i play from my record box
So keep on forward on the track and don't look back.
( Verse 1)
Spread out, spread out, spread out
Reggae music mek yuh jump and shout
Spread out, spread out, spread out
Original, UBrown him deh bout
(Chorus)
Because, Rub-A-Dub ah play inna de dancehall
We come fe rock one and all now
Rub-A-Dub ah play inna de dancehall
Calling big and small, as i would say
(Verse 2)
Mi nuh matter if yuh big, mi nuh matter if yuh small
It nuh matter if yuh short, mi nuh matter if yuh tall
Calling one, mi i am calling all
This is Daddy UBrown nicing up your dancehall.
Repeat (Chorus)
(Verse 3)
Get ready everybody, get ready
Rock it steady everybody, rock it steady
So get ready everybody, get ready
So rock it steady everybody, rock it steady
Repeat (Chorus)
Come mek we rock it right round deh
Step it right round deh
Mi sey, rock it right round deh
Sey sey sey, yuh fe step and come round deh
Repeat (Chorus)
Out.....
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The Green
Lyrics by Samuel Nash
Music by Fabien Préaux
VERSE
Tennant's in place beginnings on end
And a plot twist
To pop culture like a bad cop's kid
Though its not serious, not for a millisecond
The middle, the matter, fill this section in, kill the record, then
And as the session spins, feel the lesson in this
The less you win the more you feel the essence in this
A story of
Wasabi and curious things
Granola and furious kings
In the crunchtime
Like curry that stings
Various inks
In precarious songs drawn long
To bury the rings
Yo barely done swinged
As rarely they cling
To a variant's sting
Nefarious links and scary ass bling
Created to conquer
The natives ill wander
Neath' sirius wings
How much you think Sirius thinks?
The merriest men turn hurried when buried in
The cheeriest ten have burned well these theories of zen
REFRAIN
But green is the color of the land
Not the paper that your neighbour covets inside OF his hand
The inside of a man, red like a crimson rain
The space above is black and the grace above is gained (just look up)
VERSE
We have just barely begin...no begun
Be gone.
See sharp, defend, eat ten in a day
Be wrong (be right)
Belong
Get out at least get up, so limbs won't decay
The dogs need a walk, rent; speed; no delay,
Baby needs squash
Yep baby be soft
Maybe we lost to win
Then again maybe we cost, that's all
The lady is off to work talking with i-self
To try, heck, to find
The next direction sign
Check design.
Now let's hit the dime.
At least reflect on what sits
- in the joint!-
Its the lime, after that its the thyme
With the lies and deception
Change of perception
Strange how the truth is
What makes the connection
The man always got to break up the reception
Strength in numbers is not how we see; reject this
If we wont stand together, will we fall together when
Seperate not equal and we let them have their measurements
REFRAIN
But green is the color of the land
Not the paper that your neighbour covets inside OF his hand
The inside of a man, red like a crimson rain
The space above is black and the grace above is gained (just look up)
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Not Much Further
Lyrics by Samuel Nash
Music by Fabien Préaux
VERSE
Cats on the corner scream fishscale tilapia
To lobby in this game
Copy the wristchain and lock it
When this aim is steadier
As this game gets headier, heavier switch change your medellin ain't no deadlier
For medicines that's not excedrin doctors feel better than you do with a shot of cold kettle 1
Settling, not, ghost as dust in a backdraft
The federal prints more, then reserves like a crackstash
And service the backlight alleys lead to valleys
Watch out cause scalliwags rally with a volley played
With hollow tipped music
You can follow on a treacherous path
As for me I keep my treasures in threes
Bwoy it's a pleasure to be
Don't forget this
When we forget that,
We been perfecting a penalty's mismatch
Hockey reference without the fanfare but slap shots
Back like seven/seven that man spares his backdrop
REFRAIN
Not much further in the game if you play free
Long way to go, the aim gives you straight streets
Break ground break bread and breaking breakbeats
Break fast or take last as the ends meet
Get your grind on and your groove grown
Grab a yard and get moving like your shoes on
The proofs shown in the goods and the get down
So get up, get guts, and fuck a sit down
VERSE
Play it again bro
Smoking a casablanca
Envisioning a white house with all its light's out
Black ball em'
They ain't hurting
They stack cheddar like phone apps
Transfer regard more than a phone tap
Tone smack, leave it with blues
Temporary, the beat will tend to carry but we bury zoned slaps
Lay it again
Will play with the pen like laymen acting clay and aching (aiken)
Deja viewed like paying the rent
Renew the Days dent
And print out the receipt when you receive
Post-dated with a clout and receive
Even when there is no out to retrieve
Even if there is no clouds to relieve believe there is a shout to achieve
Most hate it cause it requires a spark
Some undone their plug
A long time ago, yo look at the love
Fatally faded like acid wash
Their fate is we made it
Celebrating but face it, the cable's still basic
REFRAIN
Not much further in the game if you play free
Long way to go the aim gives you straight streets
Break ground break bread (and) breaking breakbeats
Break fast or take last as the ends meet
Get your grind on and your groove grown
Grab a yard and get moving like your shoes on
The proofs shown in the goods and the get down
So get up get guts, fuck a sit down
REPRISE
YOU let the days of the world pass by
Word to the I
Get up get up
For the youth and the cultures
For realization of the truth and the hopeless
Get up get up..
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THE STRUGGLE CONTINUES
Lyrics by Carl Meakes and Carlton Livingston
Music by Fabien Préaux
INTRO:
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudie
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudie
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudie
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudey
HOOK:
The struggles continues Tha struggle continues every day
The struggles continues, Tha struggle continues come what may
Some sleeping on the cold concrete, no food to eat
Some roaming the mean streets without no hope
I know a little sistren can’t find no money to pay her rent
I know a brethren can’t find no job and him no lazy
So I cry
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudie
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudie
HOOK:
The struggles continues Tha struggle continues every day
The struggles continues, Tha struggle continues come what may
Some a big fraid and some a little fraid oh yea!
Some a think that them smart but them have a dunce cap oooh!
Look like some get reward for the devil works
Is there a happy ending to this story? So I say!
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudie
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudie
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudie
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudey
HOOK:
The struggles continues Tha struggle continues every day
The struggles continues, Tha struggle continues come what may. Whooyea!
Some sleeping on the cold concrete, no food to eat
Some roaming the mean streets without no hope
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudie
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudie
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudie
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudey
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudie
Laudiey, Laudiey, Laudey
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