Rupert Blake - Signal De Plane lyrics

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Rupert Blake - Signal De Plane lyrics

[Intro] Give dem di dance Give dem di dance Shizzle Give dem di dance Dancers from all over all parts of Jamaica [Chorus] 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 [Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] Hot Monday, turn every dance a cla** room John wid the ruler, Bogle wid the broom Sweep them up fast, cla** 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 cla** room Go learn fi do the dance yuh likkle goon [Chorus] 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 [Verse 3] Me nuh like the segregation weh a gwaan 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 [Chorus] 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

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