Come... Come...
Ah don't understand one ting when ah try to listen to a dub song
Ah tried and ah tried and ah tried and ah tried and ah know that something wrong
Anytime the DJ decide to play one hand go up in the air
Everybody chanting, doing de Bogle, oh what an atmosphere
But all ah h-e-a-r
ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga
Ah hearing, yuh singing
ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga ragga
Yuh chanting, yuh shouting
(Ragga ragga) Even when ah move a little closer
(Ragga ragga) Put me ear close to de speaker
(Ragga ragga) Turn up the radio louder
(Ragga ragga) You know I just can't decipher
(Ragga chant by Macfingall)
2
Come... come
Ah went to a fete by After Dark, man yuh know dat fete was de best
From de time ah reach by de door ah felt a bassline pounding in me chest
Dis dub music is really sweet, you know I just can't deny
De young and de old they singing it, though not me, (don't) care how much ah try
(Ragga chant)
Hear what ah tell yuh
3
Ah told myself not to be left out ah must get hip on dis ting
All these popular dub songs yuh know dat ah would like to sing
How de hell they sing like dat and don't bite a hole in dey tongue
Like Arabic or Hebrew language, to me dat is how it sound(s)
(Ragga chant)
