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Riding West
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Riding West was released on January 1, 1978 by Tappa Records Jamaica as a part of the album Tapper Roots
January 1, 1978
LanguageEnglish
BPM64
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Special request to this "Riding West"
People say mi are di best
When mi throw it to dem chest
Even water dem won't digest
A true mi 'bout this yah west, west, west
An' a people say mi are di best
A when mi throw it to dem chest, chest, chest
Not even water dem digest
Please take time off and ride with me to the west
And let mi throw it to your chest, a this are riding west
And a throw it to your chest, a this are riding west
And make me lift up your dress, this yah riding west
An' a riding west, a people say mi are di best
And make mi throw it to your chest
And make mi throw it to your chest, a this yah riding west
And a riding west, a people say mi are di best
And a riding west when mi throw it to your chest
And a riding west, cho make mi lift up your dress
And a riding west, a people say mi are di best
Riding west, special demand
No bother gwan like a con, just blow up your horn
And this yah riding west
And most people said that mi are di best
A when mi tell you, say mi throw it to dem chest
A when mi tell you, said it's easy to digest
West!
This yah riding west are di best
Just a dub it in a rub-a-dub style
Lord, we just a throw it in a rub-a-dub style
Mi just a fling it in a rub-a-dub style
Lord, mi just a throw it in a rub-a-dub style
This yah riding west, west, west
And a people say mi are di best, best, best
And a when mi throw it to your chest, chest, chest
And not even water you digest, gest, gest
Cah this yah riding west
Riding west, please take time off and ride with me to the west
Cah people say mi are di best
And I man love throw it to dem chest and make dem digest
Riddim!
Gwan like no ism
A this yah riddim weh no gwan like no ism
I tell you say, fi say fi blow up your horn
No bother gwan like a con
Just blow up your horn, no bother gwan like a con
A mi say blow, mister hornsman, blow (C'mon)
Blow, mister hornsman (Jah know)
Go throw it in a rub-a-dub style
Lord, mi just a throw it in a rub-a-dub style
And a blow, mister hornsman, blow
Blow like you never blow before
Blow, man, blow
I just a throw it in a rub-a-dub style
Lord, mi just a fling it in a rub-a-dub style
Lord, mi just a throw it in a rub-a-dub style
Riddim!
Mi say no gwan like no ism, this are di riddim
Blow, man, blow
Mi say fi blow up your horn, no bother gwan like a con
Written by: D. Sinclair
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