

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Coocebang Coocebang Man a move like he run the land (hey!) Bare laugh inna every plan Still you feel him when him touch down [Verse 1] Him wake up late Sunlight in him eye Old boots Clean shirt Still him step so fly Pocket near empty But the smile so wide Every lane Every corner Him got a guide If drama deh Him just joke it out Turn badmind talk into big man shout “Life hard But me harder ” that’s what him say Then him buss one dance Chase stress away (woah) [Chorus] Coocebang Coocebang Whole town shake when you step and slang Laugh so loud till the pain feel small You lift we up when the night start fall Coocebang Coocebang Heart so broad like a thousand hands When the world feel cold and wrong We call your name You make we strong [Verse 2] Rain start beat Him a hum some tune Street light glow But him brighten room Little youth cry Say the rent can’t pay Him share last meal Still him joke and say “Money run off But the joy stay firm” Teach them ‘bout love Say the tables turn From zinc top yard to the market stand Everybody know is a real good man (oh yeah) [Chorus] Coocebang Coocebang Whole town shake when you step and slang Laugh so loud till the pain feel small You lift we up when the night start fall Coocebang Coocebang Heart so broad like a thousand hands When the world feel cold and wrong We call your name You make we strong [Bridge] Who you call when the days feel long? (Coocebang, Coocebang) Who you hail when you need one song? (Coocebang, Coocebang) If you lost Him a lead you home Turn rough rock road into golden stone [Chorus] Coocebang Coocebang Whole town shake when you step and slang Laugh so loud till the pain feel small You lift we up when the night start fall Coocebang Coocebang Heart so broad like a thousand hands When the drums beat deep and strong We call your name You sing along
Tags
Heavy drum-and-bass-infused reggae riddim, big offbeat skanks, thick subby bassline driving the groove. Male vocals, playful and commanding, with call-and-response shouts from a small crew. Verses sit in a mid-tempo pocket, roomy snares and percussion fills; chorus widens with harmonies, bright horns, and a chanting crowd vibe. Occasional dub-style drops with echo on key phrases to keep it hypnotic and fun., reggae
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2/26/2026