Letra

(Well, this one called, the volcano eruption) Nobody move, nobody get hurt Nobody move, nobody get hurt You that mess that dress up in a white-collar shirt And some of dem weary 'til they resemble dirt (dem) Nobody move, nobody get hurt Nobody move, nobody get hurt You that mess that dress up in a white-collar shirt And some of dem weary 'til they resemble dirt (dem) Tell Babylon move, no make dem trouble you No matter what dem wan' do, no make dem trouble you Tell Babylon move, no make dem trouble you No matter what dem wan' do, no make dem trouble you Nobody move, nobody get hurt Nobody move, nobody get hurt You that mess that dress up in a white-collar shirt And some of dem weary 'til they resemble dirt (dem) Nobody move, nobody get hurt Nobody move, nobody get hurt (hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt-) To the song we play, is a natural way Don't let them lead you astray You know you a general (Well, this one called, the volcano eruption) Nobody move, nobody get hurt Nobody move, nobody get hurt You that mess that dress up in a white-collar shirt And some of dem weary 'til they resemble dirt (dem) Nobody move, nobody get hurt Nobody move, nobody get hurt You that mess that dress up in a white-collar shirt And some of dem weary 'til they resemble dirt (dem) (Well, this one called, the volcano eruption) Nobody move Nobody get hurt
Writer(s): Dainel Kausman, Andre Anthony Virgin, Cameron James Edwards, William Richard Knighton, Randall Mcneill, Joe Lenzie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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