Stonebwoy – My Sound (feat. Shaggy) Lyrics

My Sound

Stonebwoy (feat. Shaggy)

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"My Sound." - Stonebwoy (feat. Shaggy)

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 05:09 am

Album: 5Th Dimension

Track No: 12

My sound come fi murder all sound (Big bad sound)
My sound a di talk of the town (Stonebwoy)
The way up and me say all the way down (Shaggy!)
Don't you test, brrrt
My sound (Eii)
My sound come fi murder all sound (It bad sound)
My sound a di talk of the town (Zing-zing)
The way up and me say all the way down
(Play it back the people outside Idren)
Don't you test, brrrt (My sound)
Sexy gyal a
Whine for me, give it to me
Gyal, yuh body sheege
The way your back a heavyweight and it a double like a Auntie Dede
(How yuh mean!?)
Bubble up pon me, Suzana
Make me give you melodie's and a good time, uh
Speed the thing like a Mustang
Make I pull up a Bugatti, Hosanna
Wahala dey
Bombo*****, when we step in the place
We don’t play
Make them know say
The fire ago red again
Red again!
My sound come fi murder all sound (Zing-zing)
My sound a di talk of the town (Zing-zing)
The way up and me say all the way down (Hmm)
Don't you test, brrrt
My sound
My sound come fi murder all sound
My sound a di talk of the town (Zing-zing)
The way up and me say all the way down
Don't you test, brrrt
My sound
Build it and we string it, play chuck it up (Chuck it up)
Some bwoy just kill it and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
Watch the girl dem bubble and a cock it up (Cock it up)
When we touch the mic, we road block it up
Ahhhh
Ghanaians and Jamaican
Play this pon your radio station, nations
Improving relation
Them can’t fuck we operations
Satan dem
My sound come fi murder all sound (Zing-zing)
My sound a di talk of the town (Mmhmm)
The way up and me say all the way down
Don't you test, brrrt
My sound
My sound come fi murder all sound (Zing-zing)
My sound a di talk of the town
The way up and me say all the way down
Don't you test, brrrt
My sound
Gyal a gimme the batty and a whine
And a pose it up again
She a kill them with the way
She a bend
WAP WAP kitty
She got the keys to the city
Every time when you check a she a trend
Gyal a whine up
Whine like a pro
She no be no minor
Million dollar drippy drippy designer
When she step a foot
Every girl a sign off
Murder
Wahala dey
Bomboclaat, when we step in the place
We don’t play
Make them know
The fire ago red again
Red again
My sound come fi murder all sound (Zing-zing)
My sound a di talk of the town (Uh-huh)
The way up and me say all the way down (Bitch)
Don't you test, brrrt
My sound
My sound come fi murder all sound (Zing-zing)
My sound a di talk of the town (Mmhmm)
The way up and me say all the way down (Well then)
Don't you test, brrrt
My sound
My sound come fi murder all sound (Zing-zing)
My sound a di talk of the town
The way up and me say all the way down
Don't you test, brrrt
My sound
Jamaica
Ghana
Caribbean and African
Afro dancehall to the world and you know
To di world!
Murder

Writer(s): Livingstone Etse Satekla & Orville Richard Burrell.

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