Original Dancehall - Tarrus Riley

Hey put down the guns a second an lock dem weh

Hey use yo knife fi peal fruits or dash dem away

Some a preach war from Sunday to Saturday

Hold a steady meddy change yo levity

Hey mi tired, mi frustrated

Every day mi wake another one dead

Jah know mi tired, mi naw take it

Too much war time wasted

So ease up tonight mi no waan fi si no trigger fingers

Ease up man grab a woman everything wi seal up

Hey dance if yo wanto

Truck bad thoughts me an black oil used a team up

Seh look how da tune yah bad

So long fi wheel up

Dancehall hot is like wi steam up

Hey tun up the sound a rubadove party

Yo know a long time mi don’t feel so nice

An it’s about time wi gwaan hold a vibes

Drum an base a roll, hold yo lover tight

Caw when wi a party a straight till day light

But that a one time that naw gwaan again

An just fi lock off the dance nobody else have the tren

Yow a class vibes dem well sensitive

And a no so mi really intend fi live

Mi a tell dem ease up

Tonight mi no waan fi si no trigger finger

So ease up

Roots fire ship an greens a squeeze up

Hey put the war vibes aside

At least fi one night meck wi si the enemy dem team up

Dance off yo shoes wet up yo tea shirt

Laugh an role an till yo ecup

Hey selector tun up the sound a rubadove party

Yo work hard till weekend

An now yo wanto hold a different feeling

Hey send a request an put yo glass to the sealing

Let go the stress an take the musical healing

Watch all the nice an decent people dem a love up

While dem a rub up the speaker bun up

Wooy you no si the vibes tun up

Mi naw leave until the sun come up