D.j.'s

All of the D.J.'s surely have taken a lesson

Start talking trash and I'll come with my Smith and Wesson

A little competition comes my way

Bittybye but it always winds up the same

Ah but the stone that the builder refuse

Shall be the end corner stone and ah

There ain't nothin' wrong, ain't nothin' right

And still I sit and lie awake at night

Oh all of the D.J.'s surely have taken a lesson

Try talkin' trash and I'll come with my Smith and Wesson

Enough D.J.'s come - enough, enough style

But when I bust my lyrics we all know it's wicked and wily

Ain't nothin' wrong, ain't nothin' right

And still I sit and lie awake all night

Oh you finish that with your gat if you wanna walk with me

You bound to come down with the new style

Rock a rubadub known as reggae music

You gonna come down with the new lyrics

Cause it just ain't no thing - oh I said it's been a real long time

Ain't nothin' wrong, ain't nothin' right

And still I sit and lie awake all night oh, oh yeah

Ah Dreddy's got a job to do but he might fulfill his mission

To see his pain will be his greatest ambition

We will survive in this world of competition

Truly God set around the nation - bo bo bo!! .....

I won't wait so long

Ooh I said I won't wait so long for you

Oh oh see now ooh woh

Stop your messin' around

Better think of your future

Time you straighten right out

Or you'll wind up in jail