Where everybody love it, drink, join to your heart, no envy, no grudge
Especially when you get the real rub of the weather
You're the inna a dance, you're the inna a club
When you get the real music, you're ready to go buzz
When you get the real music
I see God from far off
So if only for music you'd have more war
Me and a bad man couldn't park twenty miles
For me foot, me hood, I walk on the tarp
You go listen, my favorite superstar
Tell him me nah blow her up
Oh, tell him say me nah blow her up
What a day