Rock with me
And you'll hear the sound
A little bit of riddim makes the world go round
Whooa
And you'll hear the sound
A little bit of riddim makes the world go round
Do you remember the time before'
When every day wasn't news of a holy war
When the people wasn't 'fraid to tell you what they want
Everybody in the city always had a home
When a bomb wasn't going off every day
When the rain didn't have to mean a hurricane
When the government wasn't listen'n to your calls
When a boarder didn't have to mean a concrete wall
Rock with me
And you'll hear the sound
A little bit of riddim makes the world go round
Whooa
And you'll hear the sound
A little bit of riddim makes the world go round
Whooa
I'm a human being, ya'll
I'm a human being, ya'll
I'm a human being, ya'll
I'm a human being, ya'll
