D.j.s - live at the palace/1995

All of the Dj's surely have taken a lesson

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

A little competition comes my way

(Billy Bye)

But it always winds up the same

But "The stone that the builder refused

Shall be the head corner stone"

Ah, but there

Ain't nothin' wrong

Ain't nothin' right

And still I sit and lie awake all night

Oh, all of the Dj's surely have taken a lesson

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

Enough Dj's come with enough

Enough stylee

We all know it's wicked and wiley

Ain't nothin' wrong

Ain't nothin' right

And still I sit and lie awake all night

Oh, you better strapped with your gat if you wan' walk with me

I bound to come down with the new stylee

Rockin' rubadub known as reggae music

'Cause it just ain't no thing

Oh, I said it's been a real long time

Oh, but there

Ain't nothin' wrong

Ain't nothin' right

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

Oh yeah, rubadub blender

A new mixer, go

I am the one Dj with enough flava, it go

Here I go, here I'm come, heara the dubbed down Dj

Lord, have this grilled cheese

I mean ah, I am Jamaican but I ain't no freak

I caught the man Ino with a ten pound bag of tweak

Hold on, though we call it ghost rider

Every time we see them you fulfill the danger, woman

Ain't nothin' wrong

Ain't nothin' right

And still I sit and lie awake all night

Oh, oh yea

Dreddy got a job to do

And we might fulfill the mission

To see his pain would be his greatest ambition

But ah, we will survive in this world of competition

Using guns and our ammunition

Bo, bo, bo

Go, go, go

I won't wait so long

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

Oh, oh, yeah, ooh oh

Hard to get so much

Hmm, stop your messin' around

Ah ah, better think of your future

Ah ah, time you straighten right out

Ah ah, or you'll wind up in jail