Rock hard ride free Get a grip on the action Movin' heaven and earth Gotta get a reaction Push for all that you're worth No denyin we're goin' against the grain So defiant they'll never put us down All day, all night All your life

(Dis a reggae music) Roots, rock, reggae, dis a reggae music Play I some music, (dis a) reggae music Play I some music, dis a reggae music Play I some music (dis a reggae music) Play I some music (dis a) reggae music Hey, mister music, you sure sounds

She get me high She get me low She got the key to this old bronco No matter how she moving It's all the same thrill On top of my Yeti On an old boat dock Standing in the river on an old flint rock In her bare feet, or in her high heels

Give it up, hey! I dropped the bomb Did I take your bomb? That's shock and awe I run, I write, I rock I ran that's right, I run I write, I rock, I ran, I'm sayin' Bang bang, baby, break yourself Lose control when I take the world

Yeah, I like (yeah) I like girls who like girls (ooh) I like girls who like girls I like girls who like girls (like girls, yeah) I like girls who like girls (I like girls, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, I like (what?) Kissing on her friend off white, girl (off

Ain't no time for talking Show me what you got We're gonna get this bed rocking And it ain't gonna stop (You're getting locked up) Roll your body like you do Don't be afraid to move it You got everything I like so

And I'd daydream in school with far away eyes Living the words of the radio songs Making my plans someday to take the stage With a rock and roll band And I would play in the light of a thousand smiles Spreading through the towns, spreading through the

So breaking up was easy to do You said you loved me (Okay let's rock) You said you loved me (I say what) Breaking up! Everything was wrong with you Breaking up! (Breaking up) Hated your friends and your family too You had an ugly tattoo, and fucking

You feel the vibe, it's contagious Look in yo eyes, shit is dangerous Grateful I had all the patience I know you going through some changes You taking pictures, know your angles Ooh, no we ain't perfect, but we damn close Ooh, you give me something I

Because they trod the rocky road Got to get a place fi ghetto youths fi rest dem feet Down through the roots of the one called King David Now praise up the Almighty, no deal with devilism Now I say love and harmony, is what we need upon the street