Reggae Stop
Come on down to the Reggae Stop
Come on down to the Reggae Stop
Vinyls on the wall
Bottles on the floor
Herb is in the air
Never wanting more
Mind's out of control
Nobody seems to know
What they have in store
For the remaining road
I got this feeling and I hope that someday it gets back to you
All the hardships in life leave you lost with nothing left to do
So come on down
Come on down
Come on down
Come on down
Welcome to the Reggae Stop
Got more green than a reggae shop
Dabs of the dank got me feeling like a tank
So I pour another drink and get back on top
Don't come to the spot with the hate
We living our lives so let us be great
On the road while you staying in place
So tell me again how you winning the race
Strat's back and we action packed
Like pants we stay high but don't cut no slack
In the back got a hundred people asking where the party at
It's a party over here, party over there
Don't come to the spot if you came to be scared
Lame ones are fake while the real ones are weird
Come on in and crack a beer with the Fear, yeah
Come on down to the Reggae Stop
Come on down to the Reggae Stop
Come on down to the Reggae Stop
Come on down to the Reggae Stop
I got this feeling and I hope that someday it gets back to you
All the hardships in life leave you lost with nothing left to do
So come on down
Come on down
Come on down
Come on down
Come on down to the Reggae Stop
Vinyls on the wall
Bottles on the floor
Herb is in the air
Never wanting more
Mind's out of control
Nobody seems to know
What they have in store
For the remaining road
I got this feeling and I hope that someday it gets back to you
All the hardships in life leave you lost with nothing left to do
So come on down
Come on down
Come on down
Come on down
Welcome to the Reggae Stop
Got more green than a reggae shop
Dabs of the dank got me feeling like a tank
So I pour another drink and get back on top
Don't come to the spot with the hate
We living our lives so let us be great
On the road while you staying in place
So tell me again how you winning the race
Strat's back and we action packed
Like pants we stay high but don't cut no slack
In the back got a hundred people asking where the party at
It's a party over here, party over there
Don't come to the spot if you came to be scared
Lame ones are fake while the real ones are weird
Come on in and crack a beer with the Fear, yeah
Come on down to the Reggae Stop
Come on down to the Reggae Stop
Come on down to the Reggae Stop
Come on down to the Reggae Stop
I got this feeling and I hope that someday it gets back to you
All the hardships in life leave you lost with nothing left to do
So come on down
Come on down
Come on down
Come on down
Credits
Writer(s): Casey Simmons
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