Lyrics of 'Warning Sign' by Born Jamericans

Warning Sign!
And return to the foundation
This is Edley Shine and a Notch
Kids from foreign live, click click
And now ya boom boom click
Watch this!

Ey yagga yo giyay, ey yagga yo giyo giyay, ey.
Yo giyay, ey yagga yo giyo giyay, ey.

A lotta man nuh get nuh (pum-pum) tonight, no.
A lotta woman nuh get nuh (pum-pum) tonight-ight.
Becuh ya see decision is getting harder,
And ya know sir Born Jamericans will live long and prosper.
Come on ay!

Jah mi seh red light, yellow light, green light, go!
Kids pon de mic, we are de star fi de show.
Red light, yellow light, green light, go!
Ed pon di microphone so all the mass of y'all a blow.

Mi seh easy pon the toker, Edley Shine is relaxed.
Ya cyaan get de message, then we send it pon a fax.
Watch pon de riddim, how me cool and relaxed,
When ya see de red light, some boy give a stop.

Rub-a-dub he tried to hurt on Edley Shine, nuh decieved.
When you see de yellow light, some boy reduce your speed.
Reggae music a de wata, so tell it to ya daughter,
When she wine up in a dance, you might think she outta order.

It's not the slackness, I man a defend.
Now ya get de green light, so make de niceness begin

Cause a red light, yellow light, green light, go!
Kids pon de mic, we are de star fi de show
Red light, yellow light, green light, go!
Ed pon di microphone so all the mass of y'all a blow

Ay!
I'm feeling 'orny, woah, ya best believe I want punany.
Woah, you want di body from Johnny.
Woah, only punanu from Lonnie.

Woah, it's like, how'd 'em gonna manage?
When de kids from foreign know how to do damage, woah, hey.
How'd 'em gonna manage?
When de kids from foreign know how to do damage, woah, hey.

Detrimental is the cause fi de crowd dem applause.
Warning, warning, danger, danger, intrudah inna de law.
Dancehall is protected by a light which is a red.
Infrared is de texture pointin' straight to ya head.

Ya better learn 'bout de foundation you neglect.
Warning sign 'cause Ricky D and Josie will get respect.
Bogle never run de wata 'scape, land start de trend.
When ya play at Studio One, watch people wheel on back.

Universal is the message of all which is true.
We got the culture to the box because we're long overdue.
As a rub-a-dub-a rebel, head back into time.
Take a ho, cock stand up and start newly design.

Lord mi prayers can all cheer for reggae music set speed.
And start press pon de gas because the light done turn green.

Mi seh red light, yellow light, green light, go!
Kids pon de mic, we are de star fi de show.
Red light, yellow light, green light, go!
Ed pon di microphone so all the mass of y'all a blow.

Ay!
Some girls look good, but dem but dem nuh ready, no,
Some girls look good, but dem but dem nuh ready, no, hey

Warning sign is getting hotter, so tell me what's the matter?
Another form of block music servin' up from de platter.
Foundation and revival so its time to rekindle.
The days when dancehall was filled with lyrics that you can feel.

Like the lyrics that make ya happy, the lyrics that make ya sad.
The lyrics that make ya feel the lastin' love that ya had.
Conscious lyrics to make ya pray to Almighty Jah.
Mi born a foreign but mi love y'all still.

Mi a go shout it out pon a mountain or a hill.
Keep ya culture, keep ya soul and not just comin' from the Shine.
Somethin' fi ya heart and a thought fi ya mind.
Inclanation is dead, you betta heed de warning sign, eh eh.

Jah mi seh red light, yellow light, green light, go!
Kids pon de mic, we are de star fi de show.
Red light, yellow light, green light, go!
Ed pon di microphone so all the mass of y'all a blow.

Warning, said it's a warning sign.
Some boy ya dead before ya reach border line.
Warning, said it's a warning sign.
Some boy ya dead before ya reach border line.

Red light, green light, go.
Red light, green light, go.
And me don't start,
Red light, green light, go.
Red light, green light, go.
And me don't start, yeayeah yeh.