Do you remember the days when music had that feeling?

Your heart would pump, your feet would touch that ceiling

It was a beat from a dubplate with a jungle break

And a low frequency shake

Now we're gonna take you back to that place

With that raw rolling bass, put that smile back on your face

So if you believe in yourself, put your pride up on that shelf

Put your hands up, put your, put your hands up!

Freedom!

I don't care what they say