Thesis to Tour / S&R20 Hidden Track

Intro It started inna library, books pon di shelf, Him study de mysteries of gut an’ de self. But reggae sneak inna di mind an’ di soul, De riddim grab him – now him lose control. Strophe 1 Him Master plan was all ‘bout stool an’ sound, How reggae vibes mek di body profound. Him write, him read, di theories grow, But de bassline whisper: “Come, boy, let’s go!” From di classroom corner, di riddim call, “Forget di paper, come stand tall!” So di thesis wait while di speakers play, An’ him life start shift to a reggae way. Pre-Hook De pen drop down, de riddim rise, Him feel de vibe an’ realize: Dis a no longer ‘bout stool an’ text, Reggae tek over, what happen next? Hook Reggae take me far, me no look back, From de thesis to di stage, mi pon di track. Di bassline hit, di world turn round, Di riddim a mi thesis now – profound! Strophe 2 Di professor vex, “Where is your plan?” But him pon a riddim, playin’ like a band. Him thesis change, from stool to soul, De reggae journey mek him whole. Him pack him bag, leff di books behind, Pon a plane to Kingston, true peace fi find. De sun, di sea, an’ di reggae beat, Him future bright, him life complete. Pre-Hook De pen drop down, de riddim rise, Him feel de vibe an’ realize: Dis a no longer ‘bout stool an’ text, Reggae tek over, what happen next? Hook Reggae take me far, me no look back, From de thesis to di stage, mi pon di track. Di bassline hit, di world turn round, Di riddim a mi thesis now – profound! Bridge Jah guide him pon di way, di world embrace, Him spread di riddim, di love, di bass. No more thesis, but truth him find, Reggae be di reason, di peace in mind. Di crowd a cheer, di stage him own, From a student lost to di reggae throne. Strophe 3 Now him tour di globe, from Kingston to France, Him drop di riddim, mek di people dance. Di gut, di vibes, dem truly connect, De music heal, di thesis reflect. Him a reggae star, him no need no pen, Di world a him classroom, di stage again. From stool to reggae, di journey clear, Di riddim reign fi every ear. Outro Dem say, “Reggae teach more dan di school,” Him smile an’ say, “Dat’s de golden rule.” De bassline strong, de riddim play, Him life transformed in a reggae way.