Trenchtown Rock

One good thing about music, when it hits you fell no pain 
 One good thing about music, when it hits you fell no pain 
 So hit me with music, hit me with music 
 Hit me with music, brutalize me with music now 

 Trench town rock, i say don't watch that 
 Trench town rock, big fish or sprat 
 Trench town rock, you reap what you sow 
 Trench town rock, i say everyone know 

 It's just music, it's just music, 
 It's just music, it's just music, 

 We took this trip to garden grove 
 It smelt like lou dog in the van, oh yeah ... 
 This ain't no reggae party $5 at the door 
 Get so real sometimes who wrote my rhymes 
  
 I got my microwave got my vcr i got the duece duece 
 In the trunk of my car 

 Ring the alarm, cause now the sound is dying, whoa oh ... 
 Ring the alarm, cause now the sound is dying, whoa oh ... 
 Ring the alarm, cause now the sound is dying, whoa oh ... 
 Ring the alarm, cause now the sound is ... and now the sound is 

 And now the sound is ... and now the sound is ... 
 What did you, what did you, what did you, what did you say? 
 What did you, what did you, what did you, what did you say? 
 What did you, what did you, what did you, what did you say? 
 What did you, what did you, what did you, what did you say?