Soundblaster Songtext
von Raphael

Music must be creativity, and not just vanity ...
Boom bang ... New sensation inna town, here
comes the Soundblaster, come fe wipe away the
fake, Soundblaster, you think a joke me a make?
Boom bang ... New sensation inna town, here
comes the Soundblaster, come fe wipe away the
fake, Soundblaster, a no joke me a make.


Too much mix-up in reggae music nowadays,
everyone with a laptop wanna start fe play.
Download Mp3, get thousands a day, picture done, pose
tuff, a new sound on the way.
Once it was for passion, now it′s for vanity. Once it was for music,
now it's only for money. Used to be culture, now
it′s only swaggering. People used to dance, now
dem only daggering. Youths waan fe buss and get
nuff bling bling, gyals dem ruff, chat about just
one ting. Bad dem a bad, there is no good feeling.
Slack dem a slack, and there's no repenting. Shout
dem a shout and dem think sey dem sing. Copy and
paste, dem feel like creating. Me see dem fragile
like a ceramic Ming, all right, gloves on, now me
enter the ring.

Boom bang ... New sensation inna town, here
comes the Soundblaster, ...

If dis a reggae, me nuh reggae artist. Take out me
name and me face from the list. Big up who listen,
analyze and critic.
Sometimes it's good to be a little cynic.
Well dis ya music needs a serious clinic,
and so me link a specialist like Syrix. We a go start
from the snare and the kick, then we go put a nice
bassline pon it. Just like a house we start from the
foundation. Brick over brick shaping our creation.
It a go come like a brand new sensation, positive
vibes inna each and every nation.
Pickney to granny, different generations, no more slave master
and no more plantation. Used to get wept now we
weap good vibrations, and bag-o-wire haffe get
long vacations.

Boom bang ... New sensation inna town, here
comes the Soundblaster, ...


Well now me get ready to touch the road, many
other places waiting for me rub a dub. Hafe go
a London and sing a Brixton. Go back a Jamaica,
hold a vibe in Portland. Haffe go Nigeria and feel
the motherland. Haffe go America and see what a
gwaan. Rasta is my livity, freedom me brand. Solid
as a rock right yasso me stand.