Oh Lord C.J. Lewis back pon dem case again
All of the gall dem no worry cah we come
Ya fi defend lord have his mercy
This a di New York style, this a the London style
This a the Kingston style
Watch me now rude boy
R to the A to G to the G to the A, HEY
Mi tell you man have to move
Move unu body and get in the groove
Stop gwan like unu mind confuse
Put on your shirt and your dancing shoes HEY
Mi tell you man have to move
Like dynamite me a light them fuse
Some a dem a win some a dem must lose
Settle yourself cah you soon get choose HEY
Beca the people a fuss and a fight
Long tim eme tell them seh that no right
Step out the dark and step in the light
Stop grudge full and full up a spike
Make them know when me take up the mic
Them people better come out a sight
All of the gall we a squeeze them tight
A them kind a vibes whe the people them like
So we say
Me tell you man have fi fret
Like cigarette me a burn them neck
Tell all the gall me a di girls dem pet
Make them worry and make them sweat HEY
Me tell you man have fi fret
Mine how you walk and mind how you step
Just grateful you get whe you get
Cah nuff a dem a make them life get reck HEY
Beca the people whe stand over there
Fix up you self and come over here
Big and we ruff and you know we gone clear
Explosions like we are nuclear
Tell all the bad bwoy them we no care
We no get scared rude bwoy we no fear
Peace and love in a the atmosphere
But if them a test then me well prepare
So we say
So me say move una body in a motion
Like the ship dem whe sail pan di ocean
Move unu body in a motion beca you know
Seh we full up a action, gwan (Repeat)
Beca the people a fuss and a fight
Long time me tell them seh that no right
Step out the dark and step in the light
Stop grudge full and full up a spice
Make them know hen me take up the mic
Them people better come outa sight
All a the gall we a squeeze them light
A them kind a vibes whe the people them lik