Bunji Garlin – Hard Fete Lyrics

I not going no small fete,
let me extend my apology.
Only big fete with big flag,
going overhead like canopy.

Rag in meh back pocket
with a white vest, sneakers
and wallabees.
Knife tips and tight pants,
I never really rate none of these.

I come from brass
festival and from customs
and from flour mills.
Wasa fete, fire fete and licensing fete
and them had ah power pill.

Everybody gone nice and grovy.
Bunji allyuh pushing power still?
If is me alone,
leave me with power on ah hill.

I ain't come here for no stand up,
I come to party with meh hand up!
So all soca people put yuh two hand
in the air.
(Yuh two hand in the air)
(Yuh two hand in the air)

I never come here for no stand up,
I come to party with meh hand up!
All soca people put yuh two hand
in the air.
(Yuh two hand in the air, air, air,
air, air.)

All soca lovers do this!
Show meh yuh, show me yuh hand.
Show me yuh, show me yuh, show
meh yuh hand.
Show meh yuh, show me yuh hand.
Show me yuh, show me yuh, show
meh yuh hand.
...

Show meh yuh, show me yuh hand.
Show me yuh, show me yuh, show
meh yuh hand.
Show meh yuh, show me yuh hand.
Show me yuh, show me yuh woah!

All I know is pace,
feathers rough like sea.
Going out all night,
doh go home before three.
When one fete done,
we start ah soca spree.
So it go with weh. (With weh)

We no ask whine,
we doh question man.
We take whine with apostrophes.
Get gyal with more lyrical content,
than Socrates.
She coulda shape like ah triangle
whether cosine or isosceles.
Any other thing different well
that is blasphemy.

I never come here for no stand up,
I come to party with meh hand up!
All soca people put yuh two hand
in the air.
(Yuh two hand in the air, air, air,
air, air.)

All soca lovers do this!
Show meh yuh, show me yuh hand.
Show me yuh, show me yuh, show
meh yuh hand.
Show meh yuh, show me yuh hand.
Show me yuh, show me yuh, show
meh yuh hand.
...

I come to mash up place
(Daiz all we know)
Gyal rolling and pelting waist
(Daiz all we know)
Rags up in yuh, in yuh face
(Daiz all we know)
Doh matter who mash yuh lace
(Daiz all we know)
I know about mash up place
(Daiz all we know)
Rags up in yuh, in yuh face
(Daiz all we know)
Doh matter who mash yuh lace
(Daiz all we know)
Gyal rolling and pelting waist
(Daiz all we know)

One way or the next I dey,
whether pay or free.
If they don't let we,
we will climb entry.
Pelting waist from high,
so long as we can see.
So it roll with weh. (With weh)

Is maxis and van loads
ah meh friend them
start to gather round.
Look we bathe inna rain water,
all the soap begging to lather up.

Who coming from down the river and
small rafts start to paddle up.
When yuh see meh friend and them
link up and we saddle up.

I ain't come here for no stand up,
I come to party with meh hand up!
So all soca people put yuh two hand
in the air.
(Yuh two hand in the air)
(Yuh two hand in the air)

I never come here for no stand up,
I come to party with meh hand up!
All soca people put yuh two hand
in the air.
(Yuh two hand in the air, air, air,
air, air.)

All soca lovers do this!
Show meh yuh, show me yuh hand.
Show me yuh, show me yuh, show
meh yuh hand.
Show meh yuh, show me yuh hand.
Show me yuh, show me yuh, show
meh yuh hand.
...

I not going no small fete,
let me extend my apology.
Only big fete with big flag,
going overhead like canopy.

Rag in meh back pocket
with a white vest, sneakers
and wallabees.
Knife tips and tight pants,
I never really rate none of these.

I come from brass
festival and from customs
and from flour mills.
Wasa fete, fire fete and licensing fete
and them had ah power pill.

Everybody gone nice and grovy.
Bunji allyuh pushing power still?
If is me alone,
leave me with power on ah hill.