Pan And Soca - Bunji Garlin

I lyrical Gun-aklan was never born

I buss out of meh mother womb,

Grab a mic, slap the doctor and gone.

Aaah-taaa-klan

This is not a negotiation

This track so hot, it could bun down yuh station.

Pass the mic to the left like Kushumpeng

Mess up mind like filth in a pigeon pen.

Sink careers like coin in a wishing well

Attitude like, 5 day old fish: it smell

Pocket fat like whale on a beach get beached

Scatter crowds like germs get hit with bleach.

Lemme put on one fresh white suit and preach

With some beat that big fat around like peach

This music was built on lyrical content

Substance that hold together like solvent

Cyar make no cents, if you make no sense.

Not one dollar, one coin, not one pence

Better wise up fast now and jump fence

Otherwise you cant send yuh daughters to convent.

Have to sell yuh house, and pitch a one tent

That a the end result, when you sing nonsense.

Bridge

Aaaa-aaaa

This a the music of wine and rhyme

This a the music of the now time

With the melodies to blow yuh mind.

Aa-aa Aaaa-aaaa

This a the sound of a renegade mind

Viking and Ataklan combined

This is lyrics to the end of time.

When yuh jamming in the Soca band

Time to break way and just raise yuh hand.

Well everybody in the crowd now raise yuh hand,

When yuh jamming in the soca band.

When plenty gyal wine back on plenty man

Allyuh break way and just raise yuh hand.

This is Bunji Garlin alongside Ataklan

When yuh jamming in the soca band

Re-introduction

Me name Ataklan

Not into suction

Lyrical wukkerman

Causing a ruction

Straight through the Carnival

Up in a the dance with the Viking General.

(Jus Now!)

New dimension

Anyone, everyone, inside yuh section

Whole world getting a Soca infection

Controller

Keep your injection.

Buss the connection,

Make the correction

Win the election

For the evolution

My contribution to the iration

Sweetest lavway pan composition

Gih dem drums and gih dem bass

Real steelpan up in yuh face

Think yuh mad and playing brave

Turn you into a riddim slave.

Aaaa-aaaa

We party island

We full of style and

Well versatile and

We party wild not mild.

Aa-aa Aaaa-aaaa

This is survival

We party tribal

Aint no denial

Soca revival

Ayeeee

Slap them with the truth like a branch from a cactus plant

Absorb it like a planet Galactus want

See meh cool and quiet and nonchalant

We are the lyricists none of them cyar challenge

Bunji pass back the mic to the right, make I spit

Full on meh Trinidad identity clip

Me like Robin Ragamuffin

Never ever quit

With riddematic and erratic, lyrically quick

Aaaa-aaaa

This a the music of wine and rhyme

This a the music of the now time

With the melodies to blow yuh mind.

Aa-aa Aaaa-aaaa

This a the sound of a renegade mind

Viking and Ataklan combined

This is lyrics til the end of time.