Ras Trent Lyrics - Incredibad - The Lonely Island

Jah! Rastafarianism 

Yes I, Ras Trent 

Ba-da ding-ding-ding-ding whoa! 

Who dem? 

You no want test me champion sound 

Oh fire pon Babylon 

And fire pon a batty boy 

Rude boy living in the shanty dorms 

My roommate Nick is an ignorant ball head! 

Now chant down Babylon 

Midterm essays 

Then puff from de chalice 

I fi make from a Sprite can 

Last week I read a book 

About Selassie I 

Then told my bomboclat parents 

I was switching religions 

Excuse I! 

Oh hot stepper, you do so many dutty crimes 

Nyabinghi! 

And plus you're fully skylarking all the time 

Unu look ya now! 

Have you ever noticed 

How ball-heads suck? 

Ba-da-da ding-ding-ding-ding 

Dong-dang ding-dong duck! 

Excuse I for my skanking 

Give thanks and praise 

Me toil part-time 

At jah Cold Stone Creamery 

In a dub style! 

Roller skates...a DVD of Cool Runnings, Murder, She Wrote 

Yagga-yagga-yagga yowwww! 

Are you there Jah? It's me, Ras Trent 

Are you there Jah? It's me, Ras Trent 

Are you there Jah? It's me, Ras Trent 

Please guide me pon your bike path of righteousness 

Oh stannaho, stannaho, stannaho, stannahoy Jaaaah! 

Fussing and fighting and Zion and Roots 

Red Stripe, Shabba, Ragamuffin and culture 

Me night nurse never want to plant de corn 

Skiddily-whoa 

Diddily, skiddily diddily diddily