Orange Street Selector

Yow, Kingston! Lift yuh hand if yuh love di bass Mi back di truck up by di old shoe store Twenty-four box stack up from di floor Auntie selling jerk pan smoke inna di air Whole a downtown crowd up, nuff people everywhere Wire run cross di road from Missa Lloyd gate Him seh turn it down, but him dancing by di eight Needle touch di wax and di whole street hold it Bassline a come and yuh chest can't control it Wheel it, selector, wheel it again! Every sister and every friend Orange Street a shake till di morning come Whole of Kingston under one drum Wheel it, selector, wheel it again! Likkle youth pon di wall with a dance him just invent Granny inna di doorway, seh a so har youth spent Mi drop one dubplate weh nobody never hear Crowd bawl so loud, police lean back and cheer Lighter flame a flicker, every face a shine Tonight nobody worry bout di rent or di time Needle touch di wax and di whole street hold it Bassline a come and yuh chest can't control it Wheel it, selector, wheel it again! Every sister and every friend Orange Street a shake till di morning come Whole of Kingston under one drum Wheel it, selector, wheel it again! Cut di treble Cut di mid Just di bass now, hear what it did Sun a climb over Wareika Hill And di people dem a dance, dem a dance still One more, one more Last tune, mi swear