Raphaël Soundblaster song lyrics

Music must be creativity, and not just vanity …

Boom bang … New sensation inna town, here

comes the Soundblaster, come fe wipe away the

fake, Soundblaster, you think a joke me a make?

Boom bang … New sensation inna town, here

comes the Soundblaster, come fe wipe away the

fake, Soundblaster, a no joke me a make.

Too much mix-up in reggae music nowadays,

everyone with a laptop wanna start fe play. Download Mp3, get thousands a day, picture done, pose

tuff, a new sound on the way. Once it was for passion, now it's for vanity. Once it was for music,

now it's only for money. Used to be culture, now

it's only swaggering. People used to dance, now

dem only daggering. Youths waan fe buss and get

nuff bling bling, gyals dem ruff, chat about just

one ting. Bad dem a bad, there is no good feeling.

Slack dem a slack, and there's no repenting. Shout

dem a shout and dem think sey dem sing. Copy and

paste, dem feel like creating. Me see dem fragile

like a ceramic Ming, all right, gloves on, now me

enter the ring.

Boom bang … New sensation inna town, here

comes the Soundblaster, …

If dis a reggae, me nuh reggae artist. Take out me

name and me face from the list. Big up who listen,

analyze and critic. Sometimes it's good to be a little cynic. Well dis ya music needs a serious clinic,

and so me link a specialist like Syrix. We a go start

from the snare and the kick, then we go put a nice

bassline pon it. Just like a house we start from the

foundation. Brick over brick shaping our creation.

It a go come like a brand new sensation, positive

vibes inna each and every nation. Pickney to granny, different generations, no more slave master

and no more plantation. Used to get wept now we

weap good vibrations, and bag-o-wire haffe get

long vacations.

Boom bang … New sensation inna town, here

comes the Soundblaster, …

Well now me get ready to touch the road, many

other places waiting for me rub a dub. Hafe go

a London and sing a Brixton. Go back a Jamaica,

hold a vibe in Portland. Haffe go Nigeria and feel

the motherland. Haffe go America and see what a

gwaan. Rasta is my livity, freedom me brand. Solid

as a rock right yasso me stand.