Lyrics Sound System - Stick Figure

Under the moon, follow the light
Rub-a-dub music, day and night
Step to the left, move to the right
Light up the herbs, fill up the pipe
This the reality, that's just life
Blowing it up like dynamite
What's understood, it's undefined
Don't know why but I just get high

This the type of music make the sound boy running
Play it on the sound system, old school
This is reggae music, got the whole world humming
Play it on the sound system, old school

Over the ocean and over the seas
Stronger the winds, the stronger the trees
Higher than the mountain, thicker than thieves
When you get locked up, yeah we're gonna break free
Everybody put your hands up
Nobody move it's a robbery
One, two, three, smoking these trees
Get up, get up, get high with me

This the type of music make the sound boy running
Play it on the sound system, old school
This is reggae music, got the whole world humming
Play it on the sound system, old school

See the morning sun
When the sound man's done
Watch the bad man run, yeah
Hear the whole world hum, singing

Na na na-na-na-na-na, na na
Na na na na-na-na-na-na
Na na na-na-na-na-na, na na
Na na na na-na-na-na-na

This the type of music make the sound boy running (Na na na-na-na-na-na, na na)
Play it on the sound system, old school (Na na na na-na-na-na-na)
This is reggae music, got the whole world humming (Na na na-na-na-na-na, na na)
Play it on the sound system, old school (Na na na na-na-na-na-na)

This the type of music make the sound boy running
Play it on the sound system, old school
This is reggae music, got the whole world humming
Play it on the sound system, old school