Текст песни
Long time me no come in a the DJ time
Long time me not come in a the sound system time
But tonight we have to come
To feel the night vibes, nice vibes come around
All time something come back again
Tellin' to me brethren, tellin' to me friend
Ask me no question, tell you no lie
Randaan, this year one, the old veteran
Flash upon the mind, mash it up with the style
Feed the princess, feed the girl, feed the gal
Feed the rasta man, also feed the rude boy
Chatty chatty mouth, you have to move on galan
Move on galan, move on galan
Chatty chatty mouth, you have to move on galan
Move on galan, move on galan
Digital B please send a telegram
Long time me no come in a the DJ time
Long time me not come in a the sound system time
But tonight we have to come
To feel the good vibes, nice vibes come around
Never be the number two, always be the number one
You son a play in every radio station
Be the winner, never lose in every competition
The general with the mic in how you want
With the sound system want to be the champion
I know, I know, I know you want to be the dance
But Babylon come want to broke the session
Respect the rasta man
Move on galan, move on galan
Chatty chatty mouth please move on galan
Move on galan, move on galan
Every ghetto youth please send a telegram
Cause you want to be a killer
You want to be like Godzilla
Eye and eye like the tune of Killa Milla
Play football like Roger Miller
Hey, hey, me love a girl named Priscilla
Hey, hey, she lives around Brasilia
Hey, you have to bring your umbrella
Got no rhythm, go a capella come again
Move on galan, move on galan
Chatty chatty mouth please move on galan
Move on galan, move on galan
Hey Babylon, let go me on
Move on galan, move on galan
Every ghetto youth respect the rasta man