Lost & Found

Dubwise vibration...

Rastaman meditation...

Heavy bass foundation...

Yeah, yeah...

Verse 1

From the hills to the city, hear the speaker roar,

Sound system shaking every doorway and floor,

Rootsman chanting while the riddim explore,

Deep in the echo like never before.

Bassline rolling like thunder in the night,

Dubplate spinning and the stars shining bright,

Heartbeat matching every drop of the light,

Stepper moving till the morning sunlight.

The engineer twist up the delay and spring,

Every little echo make the whole dance sing,

One drop, two drop, let the vibration ring,

Dubwise medicine, a powerful thing.

Pre-Chorus

Feel the pressure rise,

Hear the lion cry,

Bassline touching sky,

Never let it die.

Chorus

Stepper dub, stepper dub,

Heavy bass inna the club,

Dubwise flow from above,

Roots and culture, power and love.

Stepper dub, stepper dub,

Speaker box full of the rub-a-dub,

Rastaman chant and the bassline thump,

Everybody move when the low end jump.

Verse 2

Big stack speaker standing tall and proud,

Bassline talking louder than the crowd,

Every frequency wrapped up in a cloud,

Sound system culture forever allowed.

Kingston vibration travel overseas,

Carried by the wind and the ocean breeze,

Every selector got the crowd at ease,

Moving to the rhythm naturally.

Drum and bass walking with the skank guitar,

Heavy dub echo traveling near and far,

Soundman know exactly who we are,

Guided by the light of a burning star.

Pre-Chorus

Feel the pressure rise,

Hear the lion cry,

Bassline touching sky,

Never let it die.

Chorus

Stepper dub, stepper dub,

Heavy bass inna the club,

Dubwise flow from above,

Roots and culture, power and love.

Stepper dub, stepper dub,

Speaker box full of the rub-a-dub,

Rastaman chant and the bassline thump,

Everybody move when the low end jump.

(Dub Breakdown)

Dub it deeper...

Dub it wider...

Echo rider...

Sound provider...

Bassline rolling...

Bassline calling...

Walls are falling...

People bawling...

Hey...

Whoa-oh...

Dubwise forever...

Heavy pressure...

Verse 3

Rastaman standing with a peaceful mind,

Positive message in every line,

Roots foundation stronger through time,

Growing like a tree and a healthy vine.

Heavy bass pulse through the concrete ground,

Every corner feel the mighty sound,

Lost and found in the rhythm profound,

Universal language all around.

No matter where the people gather tonight,

Dub bring together every heart in sight,

One vibration, one musical light,

Stepper keep marching till the morning bright.

(Final Chorus)

Stepper dub, stepper dub,

Heavy bass inna the club,

Dubwise flow from above,

Roots and culture, power and love.

Stepper dub, stepper dub,

Speaker box full of the rub-a-dub,

Rastaman chant and the bassline thump,

Everybody move when the low end jump.

Stepper dub, stepper dub,

Feel the pressure, feel the drum,

Sound system kingdom never done,

Bassline rule till the