Ting-a-ling
Shabba Ranks
Ting-a-ling
Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall's got that swing, DJs stackin' up on pure boom riddim.
Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell's ringin', knife and fork fightin' for dumplin'.
Booyaka booyaka for Shabba Ranks
Shabba Ranks just showed up and knocked another dude's chin out.
They’re the boss, and that means we got the key,
Put the boss to the key and turn him into a donkey - yeah.
They’re the boss, and that means we got the key,
Put the boss to the key and turn him into a donkey.
Who do they think they are? They can't touch me,
I’m the general in the DJ army.
We dot all the i's and cross all the t's,
And make all the girls feel fancy.
And wherever we go, girls go wild like crazy.
Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell's ringin', knife and fork fightin' for dumplin.
Booyaka booyaka for Shabba Ranks
Shabba Ranks just showed up and knocked another dude's chin out.
They’re the boss, and that means we got the key,
Put the boss to the key and turn him into a donkey.
They’re the boss, and that means we got the key,
Put the boss to the key and turn him into a donkey, you see...
Reggae dancehall's like a winery, you see,
Lock up your feet, girl, wine your body, you see.
If you can wine, you hold your man in? you see.
Pop pure style when you see your buddy, you see.
Buddy tries to dress up but your friend ain't ready, you see.
(Your friend looks like she’s Bugs Bunny)
She’s a cartoon and she ain't real.
Girls get the lovin', you get the money, you see.
Bumper bumpin' 'cause you’re full of quality.
Trailer load of girls goin' crazy...[crazy]
With the great body girls... damn...
Like Jamaican girls... damn...
And the American girls... damn...
And the English girls... damn...
What about Canadian girls... damn...
All the Japanese girls... damn...
The Caribbean girls... damn...
You should hear little kids sing - what do they sing?
Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall's got that swing, DJs stackin' up on pure boom riddim.
Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell's ringin', knife and fork fightin' for dumplin.
Booyaka booyaka for Shabba Ranks
Shabba Ranks just showed up and knocked another dude's chin out.
They’re the boss, and that means we got the key,
Put the boss to the key and turn him into a donkey.
You can’t mix quantity with quality.
A man of quality, yeah, he’s got ability.
With my strong mind, that’s what carries me,
I get the willpower from God Almighty.
Many have come, but the chosen is me.
What’s for Caesar could never be for me.
They can’t? I don’t do can’t? I’m
The general in the DJ army.
We dot all the i's and cross all the t's,
Cash register rings and they make plenty money.
Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall's got that swing, DJs stackin' up on pure boom riddim.
Ting-a-ling a ling, schoolbell's ringin', knife and fork fightin' for dumplin.
Booyaka booyaka for Shabba Ranks
Shabba Ranks just showed up and knocked another dude's chin out.
They’re the boss, and that means we got the key,
Put the boss to the key and turn him into a donkey.
They’re the boss, and that means we got the key,
Put the boss to the key and turn him into a donkey, you see...
Reggae dancehall's like a wine...
Kick up your feet, girl, wine your body-ee-ee.
Jump up-up-up and shake your body-ee-ee.
Model on your friend 'cause your friend ain't ready-ee-ee.
Friend looks skinny like macaroni-ee-ee.
When your friend’s ready, just call out ready-ee-ee.
If a girl’s ready, then a girl ain't ready-ee-ee.
Don't want no girl with a big ol' belly-ee-ee.
Belly gotta be flat like a penny.
Hear the little kids sing with quality,
They sing
Ting-a-ling-a-ling, dancehall they swing...(fade out)
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