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A bag of oppressors, man
Like Pressure play fi the sound man, the man
You no have fi talk (Lord knows)
We a cry fi the pressure come off
They want us to turn it off
Turn it down so low (Eh-eh!)
That the people can't feel the vibes (Well, alright!)
And the people can't stay alive
They want us to turn it off (Eh-eh!)
They want us to turn it down so low
That the people can't feel the bass (Well, alright!)
Young girls can't whine up dem waist
You see!
Stone Love string up and the people haffi come
No bother turn it off, no bother turn it down
Bodyguard string up and the people haffi come
No bother turn it off, no bother turn it down
Now the dance hall full to a maximum
Secure the personnel, come with dem bag of long gun
Dem waan come turn the sound dem low, low, down
Dem waan come lock Kimbo and then sit down
If you no waan dem fi go buss no shot
Allow the sound system make it nice up the spot
If you no waan dem fi go buss no gun
Allow the youth man dem make dem have some fun
Woii yoii
Because they want us to turn it off
They want us to turn it down so low
That the people can't feel the vibes
The people can't stay alive
They want us to turn it off
They want us to turn it down so low
That the people can't feel the bass
Young girls can't whine up dem waist
I beg dem, brother, no turn it down
I beg dem, do no turn it low
Brother, no turn it down
I beg dem, do no turn it low
'Cause dem a come 'gainst when the sound a make noise
And call the radio station and a start criticize
And the rich man, him sit down all night
And, deh pon the radio we waan feel the vibes
So, musical message will make dem stop fuss and fight
Oh, yeah
Some have a satellite, some have video
But poor people have nowhere else to go
Some have a satellite, some have video
Dancehall business is all we know, woah-woah
Woi, woi-woi-woi-woi
Tuesday, Frontline, Exodus
Wednesday night is Stone Love
Thursday night is Gemini
The Hawk of Town on a Friday night
Mi say a Stone Love a play and nuff people haffi come (Woii!)
No bother turn it off, no bother turn it down
Exodus a play and nuff people haffi come
No bother turn it off, no bother turn it down
If you no waan dem fi go buss no gun
Allow the youth man make dem have some fun
If you no waan dem fi go lick no shot
Allow the sound system make it nice up the spot
Mhm hm
Mhm hm hm hm
Dem a tell us to turn it off
Dem a tell us to turn it down so low (No, no!)
That the people can't feel the vibes
And the session can't stay alive
They want us to turn it off
They want us to play the song so soft
That promoter cyan make no mass
Because the liquor just can't sell off
Woi, woi-woi-woi-woi
Stone Love string up and the people haffi come
No bother turn it low, no bother turn it down
Jammy string up and nuff people haffi come
No bother turn it low, no bother turn it down
Inner City string up, nuff people haffi come
No bother turn it low, no bother turn it down
Heatwave string up, nuff people haffi come
No bother turn it low, no bother turn it down
They want us to turn it off
They want us to turn it down so low (No, no, no!)
That the people can't feel the vibes (Eh!)
And the party can't stay alive
They want us to turn it off...
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