| Song | Tun It Up |
| Artist | Mellow Mood |
| Album | Twinz |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Tun it up volume up boss it up yeh | |
| switch it up tun it up tun it up yeh | |
| tun it up ‘caw we cyaan get enough yeh | |
| dweet nuh dag dweet nuh dag | |
| tun it up volume up boss it up yeh | |
| switch it up till di speakers a broke yeh | |
| tun it up ‘caw we cyaan get enough yeh | |
| dweet nuh dag dweet nuh dag | |
| True mi affi seh | |
| true mi neva did deh last friday | |
| ‘caw a mi work from monday to monday | |
| but now di boss seh him waan fire mi | |
| next Friday yuh will see oh da music sweet | |
| the bass line di drum beat dem a sound so sweet | |
| the edited tracks how dem so clean and neat | |
| selecta run di track and mek we stomp we feet | |
| my baby is ready and she waan dance | |
| so yuh don’t want we fi argue | |
| and yuh don’t want we fi discuss no | |
| plus yuh don’t want mi fi charge yuh | |
| run di track pull it up and go so | |
| da music sweet exquisite | |
| da one yah name tun it up | |
| a yuh da only one weh affi wear the crown | |
| nuh matta wah | |
| when yuh a step inna the place fayah cyan done | |
| When a artist waan fi show the world wah gwaan | |
| first him affi get rid of any illusion | |
| ‘cause a revolution take a new vision | |
| and a new vision take a revolution | |
| mi have a million miles to trod | |
| and a billion songs fi drop | |
| and a trillion mmm | |
| man a nuh stop | |
| and a zillion rhymes fi mark | |
| rolling like a rock man a pull up repeat the groove | |
| 3 o’clock road block but dem a call mi cangaroo | |
| easy sound bwoy no badda chat no | |
| play da one yah from top now | |
| bass line drop from night till the morning | |
| all mi friends dem gone ‘caw dem girls keep calling | |
| ask mi weh di dancer deh Dafne is coming | |
| from Italy to Paris back a Jamdong flowing | |
| Here come mellow mood with da microphone stand | |
| Mr Alambic run di track and galang | |
| da music sweet i feel your body trembling | |
| and it’s so sweet to have yuh right next to mi | |
| nuh touch our secrets like the secret service | |
| nobody know so yuh nuh fi nervous | |
| and when we step inna the place the fayah hotter | |
| yeh when we step inna the place the fayah hotter | |
| mi a the man but she run the place | |
| and every day we just a quarrel and fight | |
| if mi run mi yard then she run the space | |
| and if mi seh left she turn back and turn right |
| Tun it up volume up boss it up yeh | |
| switch it up tun it up tun it up yeh | |
| tun it up ' caw we cyaan get enough yeh | |
| dweet nuh dag dweet nuh dag | |
| tun it up volume up boss it up yeh | |
| switch it up till di speakers a broke yeh | |
| tun it up ' caw we cyaan get enough yeh | |
| dweet nuh dag dweet nuh dag | |
| True mi affi seh | |
| true mi neva did deh last friday | |
| ' caw a mi work from monday to monday | |
| but now di boss seh him waan fire mi | |
| next Friday yuh will see oh da music sweet | |
| the bass line di drum beat dem a sound so sweet | |
| the edited tracks how dem so clean and neat | |
| selecta run di track and mek we stomp we feet | |
| my baby is ready and she waan dance | |
| so yuh don' t want we fi argue | |
| and yuh don' t want we fi discuss no | |
| plus yuh don' t want mi fi charge yuh | |
| run di track pull it up and go so | |
| da music sweet exquisite | |
| da one yah name tun it up | |
| a yuh da only one weh affi wear the crown | |
| nuh matta wah | |
| when yuh a step inna the place fayah cyan done | |
| When a artist waan fi show the world wah gwaan | |
| first him affi get rid of any illusion | |
| ' cause a revolution take a new vision | |
| and a new vision take a revolution | |
| mi have a million miles to trod | |
| and a billion songs fi drop | |
| and a trillion mmm | |
| man a nuh stop | |
| and a zillion rhymes fi mark | |
| rolling like a rock man a pull up repeat the groove | |
| 3 o' clock road block but dem a call mi cangaroo | |
| easy sound bwoy no badda chat no | |
| play da one yah from top now | |
| bass line drop from night till the morning | |
| all mi friends dem gone ' caw dem girls keep calling | |
| ask mi weh di dancer deh Dafne is coming | |
| from Italy to Paris back a Jamdong flowing | |
| Here come mellow mood with da microphone stand | |
| Mr Alambic run di track and galang | |
| da music sweet i feel your body trembling | |
| and it' s so sweet to have yuh right next to mi | |
| nuh touch our secrets like the secret service | |
| nobody know so yuh nuh fi nervous | |
| and when we step inna the place the fayah hotter | |
| yeh when we step inna the place the fayah hotter | |
| mi a the man but she run the place | |
| and every day we just a quarrel and fight | |
| if mi run mi yard then she run the space | |
| and if mi seh left she turn back and turn right |
| Tun it up volume up boss it up yeh | |
| switch it up tun it up tun it up yeh | |
| tun it up ' caw we cyaan get enough yeh | |
| dweet nuh dag dweet nuh dag | |
| tun it up volume up boss it up yeh | |
| switch it up till di speakers a broke yeh | |
| tun it up ' caw we cyaan get enough yeh | |
| dweet nuh dag dweet nuh dag | |
| True mi affi seh | |
| true mi neva did deh last friday | |
| ' caw a mi work from monday to monday | |
| but now di boss seh him waan fire mi | |
| next Friday yuh will see oh da music sweet | |
| the bass line di drum beat dem a sound so sweet | |
| the edited tracks how dem so clean and neat | |
| selecta run di track and mek we stomp we feet | |
| my baby is ready and she waan dance | |
| so yuh don' t want we fi argue | |
| and yuh don' t want we fi discuss no | |
| plus yuh don' t want mi fi charge yuh | |
| run di track pull it up and go so | |
| da music sweet exquisite | |
| da one yah name tun it up | |
| a yuh da only one weh affi wear the crown | |
| nuh matta wah | |
| when yuh a step inna the place fayah cyan done | |
| When a artist waan fi show the world wah gwaan | |
| first him affi get rid of any illusion | |
| ' cause a revolution take a new vision | |
| and a new vision take a revolution | |
| mi have a million miles to trod | |
| and a billion songs fi drop | |
| and a trillion mmm | |
| man a nuh stop | |
| and a zillion rhymes fi mark | |
| rolling like a rock man a pull up repeat the groove | |
| 3 o' clock road block but dem a call mi cangaroo | |
| easy sound bwoy no badda chat no | |
| play da one yah from top now | |
| bass line drop from night till the morning | |
| all mi friends dem gone ' caw dem girls keep calling | |
| ask mi weh di dancer deh Dafne is coming | |
| from Italy to Paris back a Jamdong flowing | |
| Here come mellow mood with da microphone stand | |
| Mr Alambic run di track and galang | |
| da music sweet i feel your body trembling | |
| and it' s so sweet to have yuh right next to mi | |
| nuh touch our secrets like the secret service | |
| nobody know so yuh nuh fi nervous | |
| and when we step inna the place the fayah hotter | |
| yeh when we step inna the place the fayah hotter | |
| mi a the man but she run the place | |
| and every day we just a quarrel and fight | |
| if mi run mi yard then she run the space | |
| and if mi seh left she turn back and turn right |