Rythm Of Life - Third World

Nice up yo’self inna de riddim of life!

Pa yaa yap.

Nice up yo’self inna de riddim of life!

Pa yaa yap.

Now listen to me people in this age of riddim

Every man got to know what he’s got within

Like baby Angela living next door

She dubbing it up from the age of four

Nice up yo’self inna de riddim of life!

Pa yaa yap.

Nice up yo’self inna de riddim of life!

Pa yaa yap.

Nice up yo’self inna de riddim of life!

Pa yaa yap.

Nice up yo’self inna de riddim of life!

Pa yaa yap.

Time of illusion has got you confused

I can see in your eyes, that you’re battered and bruised

Like your grandfather cutting sugar cane

I wonder why he survive the pain?

When them lick him with the whip

Grampa kill him with the rhythm

Them lick him with the whip

Grampa gi’him the rhythm

Them lick him with the whip

Grampa kill him with the rhythm

Them lick him with the whip

Grampa kill him with the rhythm, yea, yea!

Nice up yo’self inna de riddim of life!

Pa yaa yap.

Nice up yo’self inna de riddim of life!

Pa yaa yap.

Nice up yo’self inna de riddim of life!

Pa yaa yap.

Let it flow, let it flow

Y mas gan, ulaghize!

Y mas gan!

Bass man play

Bass man what you say

Country boy, city slicker