Party - Robert Pollard

Oh Lordi, Lordi, who rocks the party party

It’s babatunde, patrice babatunde

All the ladies wind up your body

1st verse:

There is fire on the dancefloor

'cause patrice is in the dancehall

All the massive that love Jah

Say yeah yeah

There is fire on the dancefloor

'cause bantu is in the dancehall

If you are rightious and hardcore

Say yeah yeah

Oh what a beat what a heat

It makes you kick up your feet

All the massive and all crews

If you have lighters let me see it

Oh what a tune what song

Look at the dancefloor it’s burning

Just enjoy yourselves and have fun

2nd verse:

When babatunde is in action

Wack mc’s run for protection

An iron shirt I put on

And your seccion I wreck down

And satan I burn so that

His eyes turn brown

And his skin gets a sun-tan

If you can’t stand the heat

You should put dancing shoes on your feet

And if you can’t stand the glow

You should put on your dancing shoes

And then move, 'cause it’s good for you

It keeps your body fit and makes your

Motions look so smooth

And then dance to the rhythm of my chant

Leave your troubles behind

Because it’s culture we perform