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Alborosie - Who Run the Dance Lyrics



Alborosie - Who Run the Dance Lyrics




Well, a 1979 and me still deh pon prime time, yow
Watch yah, man

Me a the real top DJ
Raggamuffin, me a the real top DJ
Inna town, me a the real top DJ
Inna the world, me a the real top DJ
Watch yah

Tranquilo boy, my new gate hot attack
Let a see drop top, pon me Buick Skylark
Crocodile seatbelt and the system a blast
Raggamuffin inna me speaker, make the trunk bounce off

As me approach the dancehall, me city jam on top
Too pretty brown inna cool and deadly pon spot
You look, boy, rub and tan, yield the man, so f*ck yat
True a beg me a red stripe, but me no dey pon dat

Jack will be in a session, rude boy spin popular
King to be just right after rub-a-dub killer
King jam me specialist, all nine in deh yah
Stone love Kilimanjaro, all cape man deh yah

Who run di dance? Tell me, a who run di dance?
Who run di dance? Rude boy, who run di dance?
A no Charlie, a no you, a no George or Rams
Puppa Rosie, get the bowl, get the full clearance

Who run di dance? Tell me, a who run di dance?
Who run di dance? Rude boy, who run di dance?
A no Charlie, a no you, a no George or Rams
Puppa Rosie, get the bowl, get the full clearance

If you want be a DJ, you fi flex like me
Pon di left Shelly and pon di right Stacey
You fi collect nuff gyal, so you have a gallery
Once you have a gallery, you start count-taking it

Then the phone start ring, make it ring, ring, ring
One is no, two is maybe, three, pay me money
Money talk, Puppa, what? Me nah tell no lie
Rude boy, him nah go run, nah go bound, nah go try

Pay me US a pound for a dub
Leave, I no bother cheap, hug yourself, a you no name can rhyme
Little dutty soundbwoy a try go run I and I
You mussi mad if you think you can pay me like a dime
Who run dey dance, tell me a who run dey dance

Who run di dance? Tell me, a who run di dance?
Who run di dance? Rude boy, who run di dance?
A no Charlie, a no you, a no George or Rams
Puppa Rosie, get the bowl, get the full clearance

Who run di dance? Tell me, a who run di dance?
Who run di dance? Rude boy, who run di dance?
A no Charlie, a no you, a no George or Rams
Puppa Rosie, get the bowl, get the full clearance
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Well, a 1979 and me still deh pon prime time, yow
Watch yah, man

Me a the real top DJ
Raggamuffin, me a the real top DJ
Inna town, me a the real top DJ
Inna the world, me a the real top DJ
Watch yah

Tranquilo boy, my new gate hot attack
Let a see drop top, pon me Buick Skylark
Crocodile seatbelt and the system a blast
Raggamuffin inna me speaker, make the trunk bounce off

As me approach the dancehall, me city jam on top
Too pretty brown inna cool and deadly pon spot
You look, boy, rub and tan, yield the man, so f*ck yat
True a beg me a red stripe, but me no dey pon dat

Jack will be in a session, rude boy spin popular
King to be just right after rub-a-dub killer
King jam me specialist, all nine in deh yah
Stone love Kilimanjaro, all cape man deh yah

Who run di dance? Tell me, a who run di dance?
Who run di dance? Rude boy, who run di dance?
A no Charlie, a no you, a no George or Rams
Puppa Rosie, get the bowl, get the full clearance

Who run di dance? Tell me, a who run di dance?
Who run di dance? Rude boy, who run di dance?
A no Charlie, a no you, a no George or Rams
Puppa Rosie, get the bowl, get the full clearance

If you want be a DJ, you fi flex like me
Pon di left Shelly and pon di right Stacey
You fi collect nuff gyal, so you have a gallery
Once you have a gallery, you start count-taking it

Then the phone start ring, make it ring, ring, ring
One is no, two is maybe, three, pay me money
Money talk, Puppa, what? Me nah tell no lie
Rude boy, him nah go run, nah go bound, nah go try

Pay me US a pound for a dub
Leave, I no bother cheap, hug yourself, a you no name can rhyme
Little dutty soundbwoy a try go run I and I
You mussi mad if you think you can pay me like a dime
Who run dey dance, tell me a who run dey dance

Who run di dance? Tell me, a who run di dance?
Who run di dance? Rude boy, who run di dance?
A no Charlie, a no you, a no George or Rams
Puppa Rosie, get the bowl, get the full clearance

Who run di dance? Tell me, a who run di dance?
Who run di dance? Rude boy, who run di dance?
A no Charlie, a no you, a no George or Rams
Puppa Rosie, get the bowl, get the full clearance
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Writer: Alberto D'Ascola
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: Alborosie
Language: English
Written by: Alberto D'Ascola

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