Sound Sensation

Boom! Boom! Sound sensation, tion, is ruling on your nation. No need for separation, tion. This a musical vibration. Put your buck foot pon the riddim 'cause you're Cool pon this dance. Open up the good book and come make we Chat. Feeling nothing nicer when you stepping on the Dance. Holy perform and go stomp on France. To the sound sensation, tion. To the rulers of your nation. No need for preparation, This a musical vibration. Girl, wind up your body fi just one more. This one a kill everyone the dance floor. If you no know him, got them lyrics galore. Him just step out pon the riddim store. And the sound sensation, tion. To the rulers of your nation. No need for preparation. This a musical vibration. Oh, I can't take it no more. My legs is achy and my feet is sore. One more dance and then me out the door, But this DJ, he play ten more. If the sound sensation, tion, is ruling on your Nation. No need for separation. This a musical vibration. Girl, can I dance with you? Underneath the lights and it's all so new. The music is grooving and that's my cue. I reach in close and girl, what to do. To the sound sensation, Tion. To the rulers of your nation. No need for separation. This a musical vibration. Gwan turn up the vocal to the echo chamber. This a reggae music so good and pure. The sound of the ghetto so strong and sure. One DJ raise up the temperature. In the sound sensation, Tion. To the rulers of your nation. In this music revolution, We calling all musician. Hey, big up the DJ who play the tune. Some of them a dance and some of them A groan. Smell of ganja a go fill up The room. It all go skank like base go Boom. To the sound sensation, tion. Rulers of your nation. No need for preparation. This a musical vibration. Boom. Boom. Babylon waan a come me down. Babylon waan a come me down. Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh. Babylon waan come me down. I tell you this a roots rock reggae, don't Stop it. No, you come a different style of Music. Yeah, ya me dread.