(Originally recorded by Sublime / The Specials). All of the D.J.'s surely have taken a lesson. Start talking trash and I'll come with my Smith and Wesson. A little competition comes my way. Bittybye but it always winds up the same. Ah but the stone that the builder refuse. Shall be the end corner stone and ah. There ain't nothin' wrong ain't nothin' right. And still I sit and lie awake at night. Oh all of the D.J.'s surely have taken a lesson. Try talkin' trash and I'll come with my Smith and Wesson. Enough D.J.'s come - enough enough style. But when I bust my lyrics we all know it's wicked and wily. Ain't nothin' wrong ain't nothin' right. And still I sit and lie awake all night. Oh you finish that with your gat if you wanna walk with me. You bound to come down with the new style. Rock a rubadub known as reggae music. You gonna come down with the new lyrics. Cause it just ain't no thing - oh I said it's been a real long time. Ain't nothin' wrong ain't nothin' right. And still I sit and lie awake all night oh oh yeah. Ah Dreddy's got a job to do but he might fulfill his mission. To see his pain will be his greatest ambition. We will survive in this world of competition. Truly God set around the nation - bo bo bo!!!!!!!........... I won't wait so long. Ooh I said I won't wait so long for you. Oh oh see now ooh woh. Stop your messin' around. Better think of your future. Time you straighten right out. Or you'll wind up in jail.