Set Away - Beenie Man

Zagga nagga now now!

Dancing is not a crime

How some man a gwaan like it’s fightin' time

When it’s dancing time

Our time and a now time

Before everybody start fuss (Uh huh!)

John Hype have a new dance fi buss (Yo!)

Everybody yuh fi fan dung di bus

Fan dung di bus I am di girls dem bus (Yeah)

Before dem seh dem own this now (Yeo!)

Mi have a new dance weh name Zagga Zow (Wha)

Zagga Zow, Zagga Zow, Everybody yuh fi

Mon set away, set away, set away, set away

Rockaway, rockaway, rockaway, rockaway

Set away, set away, set away, set away

Rockaway, rockaway, rockaway, rockaway

Fire Links a play and champagne poppin'

John Hype di new dance sensation we coppin'

Oh!

Dat’s why some fassy face grudge him

Can stop him really waan know di man livin'

Every weekend di man show seh him fly in

Haggart?

and Bogle 'gon' a farin

Dem time a dancehall a get pure floppin'

Plus only Fire Links and some sound dat’s winnin'

Stone Love Lover’s choice keep downtown rockin'

Everyting keep up sounds use to pack in

Wid a dance name Driver, everybody love it

Now everybody start come'

So we set away, set away, set away, set away

Rockaway, rockaway, rockaway, rockaway

Set away, set away, set away, set away

Rockaway, rockaway, rockaway, rockaway

Hey gal, Shelly Belly and Blas' Blah

And mi see somebody girl deh mi know dem a nuh fraud

Dem a do di new dance a run Jamaica and Bronx

Blas' blah dem a do Blas' blah

Labba Labba, nuh watch nuh bwoy face and a talk

Bend up yuh face Labba Labba nah laugh

Shake dem off, shake dem off

Shake dem off dem a work witchcraft

Shake dem off, shake dem off, cho!

Mon set away, set away, set away, set away

Rockaway, rockaway, rockaway, rockaway

Set away, set away, set away, set away

Rockaway, rockaway, rockaway, rockaway

I’m di girls dem sugar honey ain’t nuh braggin'

Par wid John Hype cau di girls dem love him

Well, shoot out and grenade thin

Pure niceness nuh life ain’t taken

Well!

Everybody ready fi di dancing

Just, fan dem off if yuh back tun in

Yo fan dem off, fan dem off, fan dem off wid yuh back tun in

Ok, Everybody waan a brand new ting

Yo!

Tell di squad?

Brush dem off, brush dem off, brush dem off, yah mon

Mon set away, set away, set away, set away

Rockaway, rockaway, rockaway, rockaway

Set away, set away, set away, set away

Rockaway, rockaway, rockaway, rockaway

Before everybody start fuss (Uh huh!)

John Hype have a new dance fi buss (Yo!)

Everybody yuh fi fan dung di bus

Fan dung di bus I am di girls dem bus (Yeah)

Before dem seh dem own this now (Yeo!)

Mi have a new dance weh name Zagga Zow (Wha)

Zagga Zow, Zagga Zow, Everybody yuh fi

Mon set away, set away, set away, set away

Rockaway, rockaway, rockaway, rockaway

Set away, set away, set away, set away

Rockaway, rockaway, rockaway, rockaway

Mon set away, set away, set away, set away

Rockaway, rockaway, rockaway, rockaway

Set away, set away, set away, set away

Rockaway, rockaway, rockaway, rockaway

Zagga nagga ahora ahora!

Bailar no es un delito

Cómo a un hombre le gusta que sea hora de pelear

Cuando es hora de bailar

Nuestro tiempo y el ahora

Antes de que todos empiecen a alborotar (¡Ajá!)

John Hype tiene un nuevo bus de baile (¡Yo!)

Todos yuh fi fan dung di bus

fan dung di bus soy di girls dem bus (sí)

Antes de que dem seh dem sea dueño de esto ahora (¡Yeo!)

Tengo un nuevo baile cuyo nombre es Zagga Zow (Wha)

Zagga Zow, Zagga Zow, todos yuh fi

Mon apartarse, apartarse, apartarse, apartarse

Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway

Apartar, apartar, apartar, apartar

Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway

Fire Links un juego y champagne poppin '

John Hype di la nueva sensación de baile que coppin'

¡Vaya!

Es por eso que una cara fassy le guarda rencor

Puede detenerlo realmente quiero saber si el hombre vive

Todos los fines de semana di man show seh él vuela

Haggart?

y Bogle 'gon' a farin

Dem time a dancehall a get puro floppin'

Además, solo Fire Links y algo de sonido está ganando

La elección de Stone Love Lover mantiene el centro rockeando

Todo lo que se mantiene al día suena para empacar

Con un nombre de baile Driver, a todos les encanta

Ahora todo el mundo empieza a venir

Así que nos apartamos, nos apartamos, nos apartamos, nos apartamos

Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway

Apartar, apartar, apartar, apartar

Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway

Hola chica, Shelly Belly y Blas' Blah

Y mi ver a alguien chica deh mi saber dem un nuh fraude

Dem a do di new dance a run Jamaica y Bronx

Blas' blah dem a do Blas' blah

Labba Labba, nuh mira nuh bwoy face y una charla

Inclínate yuh cara Labba Labba nah risa

Sacúdelos, sacúdelos

Sacúdelos de un trabajo de brujería

Sacúdelos, sacúdelos, cho!

Mon apartarse, apartarse, apartarse, apartarse

Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway

Apartar, apartar, apartar, apartar

Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway

Soy di chicas dem sugar honey no es nuh fanfarronear

Par wid John Hype cau di chicas dem lo aman

Bueno, disparar y granada fina

Pura amabilidad nuh la vida no se toma

¡Bien!

Todos listos fi di bailando

Solo, apágalos si vuelves a sintonizar

Tu fan dem off, fan dem off, fan dem off con tu espalda sintonizada

Ok, todos quieren algo nuevo

¡Yo!

Dile a di escuadrón?

Cepíllalos, cepíllalos, cepíllalos, yah mon

Mon apartarse, apartarse, apartarse, apartarse

Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway

Apartar, apartar, apartar, apartar

Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway

Antes de que todos empiecen a alborotar (¡Ajá!)

John Hype tiene un nuevo bus de baile (¡Yo!)

Todos yuh fi fan dung di bus

fan dung di bus soy di girls dem bus (sí)

Antes de que dem seh dem sea dueño de esto ahora (¡Yeo!)

Tengo un nuevo baile cuyo nombre es Zagga Zow (Wha)

Zagga Zow, Zagga Zow, todos yuh fi

Mon apartarse, apartarse, apartarse, apartarse

Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway

Apartar, apartar, apartar, apartar

Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway

Mon apartarse, apartarse, apartarse, apartarse

Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway

Apartar, apartar, apartar, apartar

Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway, Rockaway