Yow yow

Ooh yea

So say night and day

Well well

When two sounds goes to war

One is all that you can score

When two sounds goes to war

One sounds gonna wear the crown

And it's my sound not your sound

'Cause your sound a ragamuffin sound

And my sound is the reggae muffin sound

When two sounds goes to war

One is all that you can score

Two sounds in front of you, pick your choice

Two sounds in front of you, pick your choice

Two sounds in front of you, pick your choice

One is hell and one is heaven, so pick your choice

When two sounds goes to war

One is all that you can score

When two sounds goes to war

One is all that you can score

And it's my sound not your sound

My sound not your sound

'Cause your sound ain't saying a thing

And my sound make the people dem sing

When two sounds goes to war

One is all that you can score

When two sounds goes to war

One is all that you can score

Two sounds in front of you, pick your choice

Two sounds in front of you, pick your choice

Two sounds in front of you, pick your choice

One is hell and one is heaven, so pick your choice

When two sounds goes to war

One is all that you can score

Let it roll now

Let it move dem now

Fresh, wild, versatile

I know I'm a discipline child

I know my sound is the best

We don't ramp and we don't skin

When two sounds goes to war

One is all that you can score

And it's my sound not your sound

My sound not your sound

'Cause your sound it's a old fan sound

And my sound make the people stick around

Let it roll now

Let it move me now

Fresh, wild, versatile

I know my sound is wild

I know my sound is the best

No sound test, no sound test

When two sounds goes to war

One sounds gonna wear the crown

And it's my sound not your sound

My sound not your sound

'Cause your sound a ragamuffin sound

And my sound is the reggae muffin sound