Come On To the Jamma Lamba Dance Night
MY INTENTIONS WERE TO GET THOSE
WHO WANTED TO SING TO SING !
THOSE WHO WANTED TO DANCE, TO DANCE.
AND IF YOUR GIFT WAS MAKING NOISE
WITH AN INSTRUMENT, BRING YO'
SWEETSELF UP IN HERE AND
THE NOTES TO PLAY !
GROOVE LIKE YO' BACK AINT GOT NO BONE.
AND LEAVE THAT SNOUDY TRICK ALONE.
WASH THOSE GRIMEY GABS
AND GRAB SOME SOAP FOR YO' DIRTY TAIL
COME ON DOWN YEAR, NICE CLEAN
AND GET FUNKY DOIN WHAT THE
MUSIC TELLS YOU TO!
SNAP YO' FINGERS FOR THE WAITER
AND HOPE THE WAITRESS
DON'T CURSE YOU OUT.
CLICK YO' FANGERS TIL
THE JAM STOPS JAMMING.
KISS THAT THANG IF SHE LET'CHA..
OUT DAY GALAVANTING WIT DOS' GIRLS
YO' WIFE IS GONNA SLAP YOU SILLY!
DAMN FOL SHOULD NO BETTER.
LEAVE THAT HOE ALONE !
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