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de Josh Le Tissier

You hear the bass in the treble
Turn the high head up just a little
You hear the song, make your ego
You wanna bop your head right to the rhythm

Grab your drinking cup, pour the wine
Grab your lady and you have a good time
Get the blood, smoke the medicine
When you feel the vibe you know that you're ready

Now let the chase hang if you can
See what you wanna see from the bottom
And if you feel the warm breeze in the sky
Then you know that you're just a rasta lalaba

Rock-a-roo-da to the rasta lalaba Lalaba, lalaba
Rock-a-roo-da to the rasta lalaba Lalaba, lalaba

Hear the melody to the song
And the lyrics make you wanna do the wrong
Your stomach's turning, your mind is racing
You wanna pull out a little bit of rich

But don't do it, listen to
My music and you grab another brew
And don't lose it and be a fool
Think twice before you go for the ooh

Now let the chase hang if you can
See what you wanna see from the bottom
And if you feel the warm breeze in the sky
Then you know that you're just a rasta lalaba

Rock-a-roo-da to the rasta lalaba Lalaba, lalaba
Rock-a-roo-da to the rasta lalaba Lalaba, lalaba

Let me take you on a trip But it's not like heaven, no no
Away I will not breathe And I will not see you
You are never oh no
Away from me You are trapped inside my mind
You are taking me And just listen to my rock

Now let the chase hang if you can
See what you wanna see from the bottom
And if you feel the warm breeze in the sky
Then you know that you're just a rasta lalaba

Rock-a-roo-da to the rasta lalaba Lalaba, lalaba
Rock-a-roo-da to the rasta lalaba Lalaba, lalaba

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