Rave Can’t Dun

Lyrics

[Intro: Teddy Bruckshot] Yo And right about now, it's the real funkadelic Make you jump up with Suzette and Derek Don't ever flex like no Dalek Can't ever par it I said it, you can't ever edit It's all about raving, son With all the champagne and have fun And left the handgun, yo [Verse 1: Sharky Major] Yo, listen up, it's a club ting Something for Tone and Dave when he's pubbing Bass pumping so dirty It should be known as disgusting I'm on a vibe tonight in a place where there's nothing but loving Ain't raving with man that I ain't trusting Came with Neckle, Teddy and Justin A whole heap of champagne when I buss it And if it goes straight to my head Until the very next day, I'll be buzzing But Maje ain't gonna be cussing No high's better than a rave that's bubbling With no guys on a hype on a thug ting More like taking a buff ting home Straight after the function, nothing but stunting Ballers, buy out the bar like it's nothing [Chorus: Sharky Major] Well if you wan' rave then come To the place where the rave can't dun We ah go buss champagne and fun But mandem leave the handgun Well if you wan' rave then come To the place where the rave can't dun We ah go buss champagne, have fun But mandem leave the handgun [Verse 2: Jammer] The bar's on me Murkle Man, the bar's on man Look how the dance is rammed, man can't move But there ain't too many man Sharky, who's got the blueberry, man? The champagne's got me overly drunk Watch man skank all over the club Check that girl, she's overly buff So I told her "jump all over me" Now she's wining like it's a soca beat No surrender, no retreat And the bags that I spent was over three; we're spending This night's gonna have a good ending The DJ's mix-and-blending I see couple man tryna draw my ting But they ain't going through like a text that's pending [Chorus: Sharky Major] Well if you wan' rave then come To the place where the rave can't dun We ah go buss champagne and fun But mandem leave the handgun Well if you wan' rave then come To the place where the rave can't dun We ah go buss champagne, have fun But mandem leave the handgun [Verse 3: Ghetts] Uh, I'm in the place to be More music than HMV Ain't nuttin' like champagne and weed And plus, I'm a bait MC So if we like the same girl She'll walk past you and come straight to me That's right, it's G, motherfuckers So don't hate if I leave with a buffers And if I'm looking at your girlfriend's body That's 'cause she's not keeping it covered I keep telling 'em, I ain't got skeletons Come, you can see what I keep in the cupboard And girls like looking in my eyes But they can't read mine when I be in my stunners So they don't know what I'm thinking But they know what I'm drinking [Chorus: Sharky Major] Well if you wan' rave then come To the place where the rave can't dun We ah go buss champagne and fun But mandem leave the handgun Well if you wan' rave then come To the place where the rave can't dun We ah go buss champagne, have fun But mandem leave the handgun [Verse 4: Teddy Bruckshot] Champion, yo, me have me suit, me have me car Step inna di dance, go straight to the bar Barman, get me a champagne and three Sambuca Then me walk 'round the dance like a real top star Inna me hand, me have my cigar Then me buck up with one gyal called Theresa Then she shake my hand, "pleased to meet ya" Four more champagne just to tease her Then she wan' talk 'bout phone number And how she have Facebook deh pon computer Me nuh have no laptop, just a two-seater And it's a two-litre After the dance, I can take ya Pabby's got the limo and he's the chauffeur When it comes to the money, me have paper That's why me love it when me go out with me friend Major [Chorus: Sharky Major] Well if you wan' rave then come To the place where the rave can't dun We ah go buss champagne and fun But mandem leave the handgun Well if you wan' rave then come To the place where the rave can't dun We ah go buss champagne, have fun But mandem leave the handgun [Chorus: Sharky Major] Well if you wan' rave then come To the place where the rave can't dun We ah go buss champagne and fun But mandem leave the handgun Well if you wan' rave then come To the place where the rave can't dun We ah go buss champagne, have fun But mandem leave the handgun [Outro: Teddy Bruckshot] Cha, man, all the lights dem come on, fam And the rave can't dun, fam Me only buss six bokkle of champagne tonight for everyone, man We need at least ten, man, cha Sambucas dem, we drink all fifteen We need at least 25 No arms house tonight 'cause the vibe is right And me seh dat, man Seen?