"Sound System" lyrics

Dig the music, Mr. DJ
Dig the music, Mr. DJ
Dig the music, Mr. DJ
Dig the music, Mr. DJ

Sound system (sound system)
Heavy rhythm
Disco jive, conquer I know
Sound system (sound system)
I must be heard
Box jive can't cramp our style

Suck it to me, sister
Move and mash it, mama
Feel the fashion, father
Bop and bounce it brother, eh-eh

Yeah, yeah, yeah
At a boogie blues, standing in the corner
Swinging to the dubs, the DJ play, eh-eh-eh

Dig the music, Mr. DJ
Macka music wheel a-spinning
Suffer not a fil we rhythm
Arise a humble, poor, oppressed and needy

Music dread (music dread)
Taste ripe
Want consciousness, well, I head rest with Jah
Seize the time
Can't stop I in I tracks, no, no, no, so

Dig the music, Mr. DJ
Dig the music, Mr. DJ, oh wow

Sound system (sound system)
Same old rhythm
Disco jive, drive I man wild no
Sound system (sound system)
Got I man a-swinging
Juke Box jive can't cramp our style

Suck it to me, sister, oh
Move and mash it, mama, oh
Feel the fashion, father
Bop and bounce it, brother, oh wow

Real cool runnings, cousin (grandpa style)
Got to groove it, granny (grandpa style)
Got to so deh, grandpa (grandpa style)
Dip and doodle, daughter (grandpa style)
Don't you dig it, daddy (grandpa style)
Step and shuffle, sonny (grandpa style)
Hackle ankle, Aunty (grandpa style)
Bop and boogie, baby (grandpa style)
Suck it to me, sister (grandpa style)
Move it, mash it, mama (grandpa style)