Walking Dead

Sound a go dead tonight
Fall in a death trap a we do dat
Tell a selector 45 shop lock
Him betta dig deep dung in a him box
Carl Meeks and Derrick Parker we on de attack
Death to a sound boy
Him can't rise back
Weh you a go wid you old drum pan
Six foot six is where you belong
Run up in a sound you never know it would be critical
Sound boy you suicidal

You are a walking dead
we turn you ina zombie
You oil and powder naw go work
Can't escape dis ya tragedy

Who dat a fool dat sound boy u a idiot
We a trend setter
You a dub splicer
And yesterday you end up in a death trap and a we do dat
Calling calling calling undertaker
Take de selector and put him in a freezer
We nuh want nuh dead body in a de dancehall
Harder they come
The harder they fall
Ashes to ashes and a dust to dust
Watch dem fans dem a fight and de whole a dem a cuss
Pastor say he was a good man
Champion sound a we stand strong

You are a walking dead
We turn you ina zombie
You oil and powder naw go work
Can't escape dis ya tragedy

Tell a selector 45 shop lock
Him betta dig deep dung in a him box
Carl Meeks and Derrick Parker we on de attack
Death to a sound boy him can't rise back
Flat line flat line
Don't Resuscitate
Flat line flat line we kill dem in a haste

You are a walking dead
We turn you ina zombie
You oil and powder naw go work
Can't escape dis ya tragedy

Turn on you fire but you fire naw blaze
You betta know this de end of your days
Talking bout lion but now you get old
Now de cub come fe take control
Pack up you sound and go to de back
And the champion sound is launching attack
Anywhere we go we mek de crowd rock
Boom shack attack we a go lay dem flat
Death in de arena
Sound a go dead tonight
Fallin ina death trap a we kill dat
Sound a go dead full dem up a lead
Sound a go dead
This a death in de arena
Sound boy we charged fe murder