And we don't stop,
it's like that y 'all
And then we're ready to play
It's no jive, it's vibe
And it's reggae
Roots Rock
My homo J
Don't scratch reggae
So listen to Jethmaster
As the masters start to play
And when they go
Just check the show
Cause they're scratching with the dough
And even his elbow
Roots Rock
Reggae
I'm your hands at the clap
microphone. microphone.
I'm the champion.
This is
I'm the
This is Hatta, hatta,
hatta reggae music
Hatta, hatta, hatta reggae music
Hatta, hatta, hatta reggae mu sic
I know he know that reggae is sweet
Reggae music is rap to the beat
Clap your hands and stamp your feet
Roots, rap, reggae
Roots, rap
Now party people, I'm so happy,
don't know what to do
Cause I'm an MC with a rhyme,
and down with the crew
Rock from Africa to France,
and the Kalamazoo
And every place that I play,
I hit a yay not a boo
And now a party not a party,
and a jam ain't a jam
Let's see it's who we be,
and I am who I am
OJ is just a DJ cutting for the two
And it's the three of us baby,
and we're doing the do
5 plus 5 equal to 10
Everywhere I go
I got a lot of girlfriend
Music is sweet, music is nice
Yellow have about 24 wife
It's Roots, Rap, Reggae
Roots, Rap, Reggae
Don't drink alcohol,
don't snuff cocaine
Reggae music is not so strange,
no the cocaine will hurt up your brain,
this is Roots, Rock, Reggae
Roots, Rock, Reggae
It's Roots, Rock, Reggae