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Boom Shak-a-tack

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Boom Shak-a-tack

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Warning warning warning

To all those who have been yawning

Kids from foreign

Coming down in the early morning

Dis is di don gorgon

What dem call Headley

The ((Holy Designer)) pon

De side a me

Now say we're number one the article

Boom-Shak-A-Tack

Ya'll come down

It's a natural fact

Cuz the kids dem come

Watch your ((knot))

Here it is!

As the kids dem ((troff)) it off

De wickedest time

Me ever gonna come

Born Jamericans

Steel to yah flint stones

Now put it down (and)

((Proper megaton doogle?)) (Yeng)

Sometimes coffee

And sometimes tea

You know seh

Born Jamericans a celebrity

We ram dance a tune

And inna di country

A lotta girls dem say

Dem love we (Yeah)

A look pon di girls dem

Nice and sweet

Dey give me ((Tea permittee))

Within a ((di meat))

They want it every day

Not to mention di week (Woy)

Say Reggae Music run di world

Me respect dat

Cuz every time we touch the mic

Dem screaming Boom-Shak-A-Tack

Could all massive catch di vibes

We on all after dat

Dis is a lesson, definition

Of the Boom-Shak-A-Tack

Now batty rider

Tear off

Cuz girl ((pickney)) get hot

Now boy ya beat down di wall

Selector wheel up dat

It's time to get a verbs

The action word

Drop dub inna di Roughneck sound

Fi make the sound quite absurd

An I would never run away

Inna di heart of battle

I round up di girls dem

Like cowboy round up cattle

From line one, verse two

Me just a show off me skill

An I would never sell me soul

For a thousand dollar bill

Reggae Music run di world

Me respect dat

Cuz every time we touch the mic

Dem screaming Boom-Shak-A-Tack

Could all massive

Catch di vibes

We on all after dat

Dis is a lesson, definition

Of the Boom-Shak-A-Tack

De wickedest time

Me ever gonna come

Born Jamericans

Steel to yah flint stones

Now put it down (and)

((Proper megaton doogle?)) (Yeah)

A look pon di girls dem

Nice and sweet

Dey give me ((Tea permittee))

Within a ((di meat))

They want it every day

Not to mention di week (Woy)

Physical fit is the kid

When me start to release

Me grab di microphone and chant

Fi make me dollars increase

Sexy girls gonna flock

Cuz he's a healthy young man

An me will surely give di remedy

One by one

Born Jamericans is di crew

From the streets of Washington

Where nuff people smoke crack

And den fire di M1

Mi legalize me not despise

Di air is rugged and rough

Some DJs open up their noses

Like a yard trash truck

But Reggae Music run di world

Me respect dat

Cuz every time we touch the mic

Dem screaming Boom-Shak-A-Tack

Could all massive catch di vibes

We on all after dat

Dis is a lesson, definition

Of the Boom-Shak-A-Tack

Chittle-lee-lee-dannon-e-wine (Woy)

Chittle-lee-lee-dannon-e-wine (Woh-owoh)

Chittle-lee-lee-dannon-e-wine (Wow-owoy, Yeah)

Well check it out (Yeah)

Chittle-lee-lee-dannon-e-wine (Woy)

Chittle-lee-lee-dannon-e-wine (Woy-o-woh-ooo-woy)

La la la di di la deny

La la la lala la la la lie

A just di kids from foreign

How di man gon' manage

9 Inches of lead

Out to do damage

They head pon di microphone

Dem have fi respect that

Di lesson, definition

Of di Boom-Shak-A-Tack

Di kid pon di micropohone

Mi naw lay down flat

Entertain mental for

All dem join in

A lyrical technician

Dat is my employment

Kids from foreign

How di man gon' manage

Boom-Shak-A-Tack

Natural fact

Head pon di microphone

Don' lay down flat (Chittle-lee-lee-dannon-e-wine, Woy)

Boom-Shak-A-Tack

Natural fact

Dam head pon di microphone (Chittle-lee-lee-dannon-e-wine, Woh-ooh-woy)

Don' lay down flat

Sayonara, amigo (I say di kids dem mosh it up)

We'll see you tomorrow (Bam bam! )

Sayonara, amigo (Flex it off)

We kill a soundboy

For a few more peso (Budda-rind-ding-ding)

Sayonara, amigo

You know that Born Jamericans

Are on to El Paso

Sayonara, amigo

Dis is a lesson, definiton

Of di Boom-Shak-A-Tack

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