Rock It Ina Dance

'Cause a long time wi a rock it ina dance
Mi say a long time wi a skank it ina dance
Long time wi a flash it ina dance
Mi say a long time mi a skank it ina

Well introduce me as di Grand Jam Master turn a young veteran
Wash belly fi mi Muma but mi Pupa night one
Mi a flash 'em mi nah nappy baby bad [?]
Originator fi mi style no copy, be no carbon
Mi sit down pon top a di beat
Like di queen sits pon di throne
Like di orb is in mi palm, the scepter is di microphone
Known to talk up ina session
Bring your queen and leave your chrome
We no want no shotta fire
We no want no guns around

'Cause a long time wi a rock it ina dance
Mi say a long time wi a skank it ina dance
Long time wi a flash it ina dance
Mi say a long time mi a skank it ina

Well make me tell you
Mi say easy mi selector ina A1 class
Rock it ina a shamma wit mi [?] Clarks
Strictly sensimilla wi a crush ina affi axe
No duppy kutchy
Fi di chalwa
To di right wi a go pass
Police man a come wit dem Jeep
But di dance a [??]
They nah want wi know a Jah ina di ghetto none at all
To become a [??]
The only refuge dem a have is to go a dancehall



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Coleman, Kerida Johnson, Christopher Mattis, Devon Bradshaw
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