

Yeah, yeah (hmmmm)
When the bassline drop we light the flame
No competition, they know the name From Kingston streets to the global
game
We run the riddim,
it's all the same (wah-gwaan)
Step inna the place,
no delay, we make a way Heavyweight sound-system rattle all day Spitting
fire, verbal gold, nothing left to say From the block to the
coast, hear the bass play (booyaka)
When the bassline drop we light the flame
No competition, they know the name From Kingston streets to the global
game We run the riddim,
it's all the same (yeah-yeah)
We don't watch faces,
we just set the pace
Concrete jungle, running through the race
Heavy frequencies filling up the space Leaving every single competitor erased
Yeah, standard Soundboy
run (hmmmm)