| Give dem di dance
|
| Give dem di dance
|
| Shizzle
|
| Give dem di dance
|
| Dancers from all over all parts of Jamaica
|
| Dancehall nice again
|
| (John, Bogle, Keeva, Stacy)
|
| People smile again
|
| (Sadiki and the whole fraternity)
|
| Do what you feel like, nuh fight it
|
| Dancing nice-nice-nice
|
| Dancing a Jamaica middle name
|
| Visa fi go a England a strain
|
| Immigration a call out your name
|
| Nuh make your friend get buss, signal di plane
|
| Signal di plane, mek wi signal di plane (repeat x2)
|
| Nuh mek yuh friend get buss, signal di plane
|
| From yuh know yuh inna yuh own suit
|
| Labba Labba, show dem di Parachute
|
| Parachute, Parachute
|
| Everybody fi a do di Parachute
|
| Yuh drop pon di ground dem yuh do yuh ting
|
| Hey John show dem di Chaplain
|
| Chaplain, Chaplain
|
| Bogle gwan give dem
|
| Dancehall nice again
|
| (John, Bogle, Keeva, Stacy)
|
| People smile again
|
| (Sadiki and the whole fraternity)
|
| Do what you feel like, nuh fight it
|
| Dancing nice-nice-nice
|
| Hot Monday, turn every dance a class room
|
| John wid the ruler, Bogle wid the broom
|
| Sweep them up fast, class a go start soon
|
| John new dance mek mi eye dem a zoom
|
| Dats why mi decide fi put it inna mi tune
|
| Labba Labba do the parachute and jump from moon
|
| Da one yah new everybody haffi catch it soon
|
| February, March, April right back to June
|
| People line off like them inna the platoon
|
| A follow every instruction inna mi tune
|
| Soupy a boil fish tea, dash weh him spoon
|
| Turn over the hot soup, bun up chiney June
|
| Keeva a parachute and a blow like balloon
|
| Hotty hotty Cherry fresh like a flowers wah a bloom
|
| Graduation time, 'sylum a di class room
|
| Go learn fi do the dance yuh likkle goon
|
| Dancehall nice again
|
| (John, Bogle, Keeva, Stacy)
|
| People smile again
|
| (Sadiki and the whole fraternity)
|
| Do what you feel like, nuh fight it
|
| Dancing nice-nice-nice
|
| Me nuh like the segregation weh a gwan
|
| John and Bogle, a Jungle di two a unuh born
|
| United we stand but divided we gone
|
| Carry news dancer, lowe we an gwaan
|
| I guess we’ll be dancing from dusk til dawn
|
| John touch di floor, we nuh see weh them gone
|
| Labba Labba deh inna di middle, everybody swarm
|
| We naw weed and grab fi we hand full a corn
|
| Labba Labba may old, but still deh pon form
|
| Through di dance, bad mind nuh stop carry on
|
| Dem hate Fire Links thru him mek hype a gwaan
|
| Who nuh waan come a Hot Monday, dem can gwaan
|
| Da dance yah mek everybody a kick up a storm
|
| Show Jack Sowah di brand weh yuh have on
|
| If a Louis Votorni, Armani, Sean John
|
| Enjoy yuh self, nuh mek nuh body keep yuh calm
|
| Dancehall nice again
|
| (John, Bogle, Keeva, Stacy)
|
| People smile again
|
| (Sadiki and the whole fraternity)
|
| Do what you feel like, nuh fight it
|
| Dancing nice-nice-nice |