We come Fe make the people dem just rock up
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Now we come Fe mash it inna different style
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Yer you know we come kill the tune just like a ninja
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Busting up the place and turn the people dem wild
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This is the sound of the band call Skindred
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Calling every nation Fe jump as one
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Come together in the pit and turn crazy
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Then we grab the dollars from promoters and we run,
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Co Lord have mercy me say
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Now we come in ah de place and we tear things up
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We rock out the stage and the hwole place chock
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Promoter and his idrin dem ah tan up and ah look
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Every ting in addy place get mash up and broke
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This is what the people dem ah want and we ah cook
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The DJ starts to rock and the tune get stuck
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The music his the crowd like a ten-ton truck
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Everybody in the place they lift their hands and shout
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This is what we want,
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we want the vibes just sweet and we don't want no negative
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This is what we want,
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crowd of people in the place lick a shot be co you know!
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Rocking in the yard we nor go drop
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Ghetto youth are running it hot
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Slamming in the pit we nor go stop
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Every youth man lick 4 shot
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Unity is what we need a lot
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Its like the worlds in a melting pot
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To the youth we are give nuff props
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From the bottom we are reaching to the top
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Condensation it ah run from the walls and the ceiling
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To the Punk and the Dread this sound is appealing
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Anytime we come you know we bring a good feeling
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Lyrics wha we write they got to have meaning
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No check fee Babylon but hatred we no deal in
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The way we mash the show we left the youth dem reeling
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Spot light pon the Dred because the show that we stealing
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From Brixton town down to New York dem feeling!
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Interlude 2
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Skindred |