Now here comes the music and rub-a-dub explosion
Tune the blend
Straight from the heart in the streets of Jamdong, yeah
Here we go
It doesn't get any harder than this
Rub-a-dub sound from the hardcore genesis
We play it fast and we playin' it slow
Shelly wants to leave but she just can't go now
She remember the words of Bambi, she know the De La Mood
She said she not gon' leave until she gets us De La Groove
She do it cool and deadly in her run-dancing shoes
Tonight she is a winner, can I do?
So here we go
This are the arms of the rub-a-dub sound
Straight from Kingston, the streets of Jamdong
This are the arms of the rock-a-rock-a sound
Turn it up now, got on it down low
This are the arms of the rub-a-dub sound
Straight from Kingston, the streets of Jamdong
This are the arms of the road-wise sound
Turn it up now, got on it down low
*** say call the police
One put reggae music band fast
Wanna put new class in the last beat man
Make them a shop and a rub-a-bin a gas
Now we've not bad-made cars
Stomp on the pick-or-stick to the task
Good music out to broadcast
And the notation round up a blast
*** say call the police
And now Babylon just appear
Crowds cry from Mood everywhere
Inna the vibe, *** wanna interfere
Bad soup set down by the fear
Just run to Guinness and beer
Yummy spotty, *** come from here
Now here we go
This are the arms of the rub-a-dub sound
Straight from Kingston, the streets of Jamdong
This are the arms of the rock-a-rock-a sound
Turn it up now, got on it down low
This are the arms of the rub-a-dub sound
Straight from Kingston, the streets of Jamdong
This are the arms of the road-wise sound
Turn it up now, got on it down low
That's what we live, that's what we give
That's how we feel like
Birds of a feather like magnet to seal
Big box still on with this up-low
Turn it up till it buck, make the whole world know
This are the party maker
Put em' cut down, go shake the shaker
Proud of them Broadway, the sounds of Jamaica
Now feel the chemistry, hold it by energy
Put it in the big box and turn up the speaker
So here we go
This are the hands of the rub-a-dub sound
Straight from Kingston, the streets of Jamdong
This are the arms of the rock-a-rock-a sound
Turn it up now, got on it down low
This are the arms of the rub-a-dub sound
Straight from Kingston, the streets of Jamdong
This are the arms of the road-wise sound
Turn it up now, got on it down low
We'll see you next time.