The Traffic Jam - Main

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Cho, stabba, dom
 (Yeah)
 Stabba, labba, dom
 (Hear that)
 Stooby, labba, labba, dom, ram
 Labba, babba, labba, labba, dom, I say
 (Watch mi lion)
 Pom, rom, pa, ba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 Babba, dom, ba, dabba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 Pom, rom, pa, ba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 Babba, dom, ba, dabba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 This is ragamuffin from the ghetto yutes camp
 Anyway mi go, mi she, mi must leff, mi stamp
 Marijuana weh, mi smoke dem, seh too ignorant
 Just some odda day, some puff a whole mek fi one
 Then mi bredda Juju and mi idren name Don
 Bounce and listen to gong when mashin' up di traffic jam
 Police pull mi over talkin' 'bout him smell bud
 From mi look inna him face and know this bwoy have a plan
 Juju touch mi pon my shoulda, seh di bwoy a demon
 First ting him waan to know is where dat smell is comin' from
 Are you smokin' marijuana and I said, yes I am
 True him, seh, some man trance, seh, it cost a couple grand
 Him seh mek mi see di license and registration
 And where are yuh headed? What's yuh occupation?
 Dun know, seh, ragamuffin nah go answer question
 As is says on the paper, read di information
 From mi, nah go tek nuh switch or interrogation
 So book mi, if yuh book mi carry dung a station
 Mek mi show dem, how we did it inna style and pattern
 Pom, rom, pa, ba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 Babba, dom, ba, dabba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 Pom, rom, pa, ba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 Babba, dom, ba, dabba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 I'm di judge, di lawyer Juve, I'm my own bails man
 And if yuh check it out dat would be my station
 Mi she, sekkle Juju royal for yah run England
 And when mi plane land yuh, nah go thru nuh customs
 This is ragamuffin inna different pattern
 Mi nuh go inna nuh session unless it conk and ram
 And from yuh see we face and wanna ask a question
 And anywhere we go we haffi ra pa pom, pom
 Pom, rom, pa, ba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 Babba, dom, ba, dabba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 Pom, rom, pa, ba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 Babba, dom, ba, dabba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 Well, if a ganja dem a look fah, dem know where to find us
 Well, we a nuh criminal, seh, Rasta ever righteous
 Some bwoy a scope out di ride a we drive and puff
 And him jealous a we seh shine and buff
 And him jealous a we seh shine and buff
 Well, from him look inna di car and how di interior plush
 And look upon di rims, how dem full out and flush
 And scope out we jewels him a wonda how much
 And him jealous well then prize caan touch
 (Why)
 And him jealous well then prize caan touch
 (Ragga now)
 Then mi seh royal have a new tune fi rise and buss
 And there extra large size muffin dem a light up
 A bwoy dig dung di car until him find some stuff
 And him jealous a we so rank and 'nuff
 (Lawd)
 And him jealous a we so rank and 'nuff
 Hin exact 'cau a few stripes deh pon him shoulda
 'Cau him too par wid we, we deh when demus show love
 Give dem couple CD, some promo photos
 Now him jealous 'cau everybody knows us
 Now him jealous 'cau everybody shows love
 Yo some feel di wey yuh pass and dem a smile and blush
 And true dem see some man a star
 Dem could a have a light crush
 Now him jealous now even twice as much
 (Hear dat)
 Now di bwoy jealous now even twice as much
 (Lawd)
 It's just a minor set backa who yuh waan call up
 Every month then di super get a ting fold up
 Seh natty dreadlocks nah wear handcuffs
 Seh any kind a cuff it haffi diamond cuff
 Go tell dem every month then di super get a ting fold up
 Seh easy papa muffin yuh ruffa than ruff
 And sekkle Juju Royal, yuh tuffa than tuff
 And tell dem seh natty dreadlocks nah wear handcuffs
 Always stick togetha even when time tuff
 Bwoy yuh brighta tink a shine and puff, sekkle
 Pom, rom, pa, ba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 Babba, dom, ba, dabba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 Pom, rom, pa, ba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 Babba, dom, ba, dabba, dom, ba, dom, ba, ba, dom
 How do you plea? Not guilty
 Your honor, I think you and your entire organization
 Is corrupt and filthy
 Herb must be burn, Lawd
 Dem seh yuh a di herbsman and mi a di farmer
 And anywey mi go marijuana deh pon di corner
 Jah know, I seh di good sensimelia
 Then Rastaman, yuh must glow
 Hey seh yuh a di herbsman and mi a di farmer
 And anywey mi go ganja must deh pon di corner
 Jah know, a just di good sensimelia
 Then Rastaman, yuh must glow
 Yo it's a spiritual lift and we nuh tink 'bout traffic
 Di scent a mi herbs, Babylon tek sip
 To kill every herb seed dat is there wish
 Mek a violation all because a one spliff
 Di AC mek mi high when a sweat start drip
 Cough mi nuh illy 'cau mi know mi nuh sick
 Outlaw chemist who use two chalice
 Spliff inna mi hand, mi have mi ting pon, mi hip
 Move dem mek di rudebwoy flash it and dash it
 Mek nuh mistake it a automatic
 Fools they crush and mi seh eediat panic
 Spliff deh inna mi hand man a move like bionic
 Go deh Buju Banton wid a musical gift
 Ragga muffin pass di chalice and dash mi and spliff and just
 

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Duration
03:40
Key
9
Tempo
95 BPM

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