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letra de ragga ragga - red plastic bag

[intro]
come…
come…

[verse 1]
i don’t understand one thing when i try to listen to a dub song
i tried and i tried, and i tried and i tried, and i know that something wrong
every time the dj decide to play, one hand go up in the air
everybody chanting, doing the bogle, oh what an atmosphere
but all i hear…

[chorus]
ragga ragga, ragga ragga
ragga ragga, ragga ragga
ragga ragga, ragga ragga
ragga ragga, ragga ragga
i hearing, they’re singing
ragga ragga, ragga ragga
ragga ragga, ragga ragga
ragga ragga, ragga ragga
ragga ragga, ragga ragga
they’re chanting, they’re shouting
ragga ragga
even when i move a little closer
ragga ragga
i put mi ear close to the speaker
ragga ragga
i turn up mi radio louder
ragga ragga
you know, i just can’t decipher

[post-chorus]
-ragga chant by mac fingall-

[verse 2]
come…
i went to a fete by after dark, man, you know that fete was the best
from the time i reach by the door, i felt a baseline pounding in mi chest
this dub music is really sweet, you know i just can’t deny
the young and the old, they’re singing it, and not me, don’t care how i try
all i hear…

[post-chorus]
-ragga chant by mac fingall-
hear what i tell you?…

[verse 3]
i told myself not to be left out, i must get hip on this thing
all these popular dub songs you know that i would like to sing
how the h-ll they sing like that and don’t bite a hole in they tongue?
like arabic and hebrew language, to me that just how it sounds
all i hear…

[outro]
-ragga chant by mac fingall-

- red plastic bag

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