There we go, there we go

Where's that (??) at?
There we go, Eric...
Roll tape, roll tape...
Here we go! It's the one-stop shop and let's go...

So bad...

(Unintelligible)

I just keep on steppin, I just keep on steppin
Staring straight down at the ground, Oh-oo-woah-oo!
F-C-R-E-A-T-A
They're the type of stoopid motherfuckers that I hate
We get up, give love, get lovin', and we don't turn
'round
Said because of all the Kingston sound

Ohh, spendin' in the night at the motel 6
Where the beats run up and down
Woah! I don't pay n'attention, I don't pay attention
I just- what goes up comes, burning down sound, aheh...

F-R-O-T-U-T-A
Mutiply this by, the suckers that I hate
For me, to give, to wanna love inside
If they got
Oh if you don't need to brag, you don't need to boast
This is where we get the reggae the most
From east, west, north and south, woah!
We gonna rock it from coast to coast
Oh rebel vibes, rebel vibes, rebel vibes
Clear the dancehall tonight, oh diddly-whoa!
Oh rebel vibes, rebel vibes, rebel vibes
Clear the dancehall tonight, oh diddly-doh-oh
When I'm on deep on the microphone
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oo-oo!
Oh-oh-oh-oh, god knows!
Don't need to fight
Hmmm, oh-oh-oooooo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo

Remember that
Pick it up
Remember, hang on to that one
That's a killer fuckin drum beat
Wanna try a different a bass line to that Eric?

At it again
Cuz the radio, the music sound kicks in
Once again, upon the mic cuz ima Bradley from Sublime
Comin' off select pick and you press rewind, oh!

(Dance sweet and I love, my little darling, and i love)
At it again, we're at it again
Because the radio, the music sound stays in
Once again, upon the mic cuz ima Bradley from Sublime
Comin' off select pick and you press rewind, oh!

K, let's try ghost brothers on that one...

Woop!

Don't touch it, no touch a thing called the colors too
Locos
No touch it, no touch a thing called the crack boy
No touch it, don't touch a thing called colors too
Loco
Don't touch it, don't touch a thing called the crack
Whore

Crack is dangerous, it not ok
Crack will make you, act crazy
Sell your van, sell your doggie
You sell her girlfriend and her sweet punani
You sell your producer, you sell your tape
You sell everything, if you can relate

All those people, fa-follow me
This is the dance done from north to south
This is the dance done from north to south
East, west, Panama, in Costa Rica, bbdbdbdbboh
(Unintelligible)
Oh god, it's a relief
Oh god, it's a relief
That's why once again my number one style

Roll it back

Should we use the roll of tape on that one?

Nope