Gentleman

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Gentleman - Tempolution Songtext


Now trouble take you lord a god pickney shut it ago fit you

Now trouble take you lord a god duppy track it well fit you

I just love how the champion sound

Keep playing - keep playing

Hotter reggae matical style dem a flash

'Till a morning - pon the rhythm

With a little a this and a little a that

Listen mi voice through the tweeter box

Sound sweeter with an echo chamber

And don't you know we a the danger



Temper my god this ya sound ina temper

Fever - some other sound bwoy die Ina fever






Me see it ya

you nuh see dead sound ina feve - fever

Hear the bass a rumble through the speaker - speaker

Top end full of clarity just listen to the tweeter -

Listen to the tweeter

It's getting sweeter

John say him priority is to find a chicitita

and dem want fi rock it all night to the beat ya

When the sound a play dem want fi dance

Off dem feet ya -

Dance off dem feet ya

Tum up da heat ya

Until the sound a start bass up concrete ya

Some a rockaway some a do the gully creeper

Jumpon can't take it sound bwoy a get weaker –

A get weaker



And we no ramp we no joke

We cut sound throat

Skin we no grin we clip dem wing

You listen my sound you gonna get every thing

You got to be conscious in this world we live in

Don't know which sound guy is watching

Ragamuffin sound we a carry the swing



Temper my god this ya sound ina temper

Fever - some other sound bwoy die Ina fever



Don't stop da sound ya cause

Da sound ya hafi play

Turn it up turn it up turn it up louder

A it a rock the people night and day

Turn it up turn it up turn it up louder



Hey Babylon nobadda lack down this

Let the people hold a joy and

Everything will be criss

Tell me how can we live under

Your empty promise

You a pressure reggae music and

We just can't stand it

Every dance in the street you want

Run come ban it

But dem nuh stop dem nuclear and atomic

So dem ship it a go sink like the great Titanic

People keep a cool head and don't you panic



I just love how the dancehall girls keep wining –

Ina timing

And dem give me the vibes ina

dancehall everytime

a little a this and a little that

Girls dem bubble like a soup ina pot

Some like it cold some like it hot

Boil like a soup ina pot



Temper my god this ya sound ina temper

Fever - some other sound bwoy die Ina fever

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