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Gladiators

Music Makers From Jamaica lyrics

Music Makers From Jamaica Lyrics

Gladiators

We are de music maker from Jamaica. (from Jamaica)
I said we're putting dung some hot stuff. (some hot stuff)
I said you clap your hand, you turn me on. (turn me on)
I'll get too hot to handle. (hot to handle)

Reggae got soul.. reggae got soul, hey, hey, hey.
Reggae got soul.. reggae got soul
. Say, are you ready? (yeah, yeah, yeah) hey, hey, hey.
Say, are you ready? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I said you come so, you come so (yeah, yeah, yeah)
A then jump so, you jump so. (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ha! list'n man!

I said-a mama says she can't do no funky chicken,
Papa can't do no chicken scratch.
Little sister speaks her open mind,
She say: make it reggae music, 'cause it really turn me on.

It got soul.. reggae got soul, hey, hey, hey.
Reggae got soul.. reggae got soul.

(..)

I said-a mama says she can't do no funky chicken,
Papa can't do no chicken scratch.
Little sister speaks her open mind,
She say: make it reggae music, 'cause it really turn me on.

It got soul.. reggae got soul, hey, hey, hey.
Reggae got soul.. reggae got soul.

I said, you feel the vibration? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Can you feel the sensation? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Said, it's the rockin' vibration? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
So let's do some meditation. (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Reggae got soul.. reggae got soul, hey, hey, hey.
Reggae got soul.. reggae got soul.
Reggae got soul.. reggae got soul..

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